There's the occasional white elevator poking out, and the blue, cloud streaked skies over and above, but the ground is green--just green.
This year is different. I don't know if it's due to the drought last year, or if there was a great sale at the local COOP, but this year's green has occasional interruptions of blazing yellow canola.
I'll be driving along, resting my eyes on the green with a merry sigh that it actually has been raining when boom--there's a yellow field.
And if you have any farmer friends, they might let you stand at the edge of the field and soak it all in.I hope it harvests well. Because if it does, we might be seeing it for a long time.
Welcome to Western Oklahoma, Canola.



1 comment:
Love that you got all the "kids" to pose for you.
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