Make Hay While the Sun Shines
On Friday afternoon our neighbour came knocking to tell Stephen it was time to make the hay. He had cut it the night before and now it was time to rake and windrow ready for baling; there was no time to waste and Stephen got right to it. I don’t know if I ever really understood the phrase ‘make hay while the sun shines’ until this summer, in the past I always saw it more as a metaphor but not…