Our winter garden still has a little standing water between the rows, but the greens are doing fine. Farm boots serve well in the muck.
The bottom of the pasture/field nearer the road is still too wet for Adam to drive the truck there and pick up the last piles of dry grass. He was hoping to plants potatoes here, but now he knows the ground is too moist for potatoes. He'll adjust his plans.
Beautiful morning. Looking straight east. The power lines run by the road.
We're wearing a nice path to the barn from the house/field gate. It's the same path Mr. M. wore there years ago.