As Dusk Falls
We are noticing the evenings drawing in here on the farm, less time to get the chores done each evening and the animal lock up time is getting earlier each week. Last night, as the sun began to sink, we watched the mist spill over from our neighbour’s field and into ours like a small waterfall spilling over the fence. We all walked into the thickening dusk, letting the dog run ahead and the boys get out their last shouty…