Each season seems to have a certain feel to it. That special something that makes it distinct. Summer has a few sights and smells that to me make it summer! The smell of wild roses blooming. The fresh tang of the ocean on a hot summer day. The feel of a sandy beach under the toes. The sight of hay being harvested. The bales seem to dot the fields forever.
The rantings and ravings of the "other" Mann family
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I love love LOVE the pictures, oh man, i love farms, i need to live on one!!!
Farms are a wonderful place, they give you a sense of what it was like for our fourfathers, you have more breathing room than city folks, nice pictures.
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