Toronto Airport, Ontario
While I am writing this blog in Toronto Airport, it really covers the last few days of my stay at the farm and in London.
The second day on the farm was one of those perfect autumn days- air like cut crystal, sharply chilly without getting to your marrow and laced with frost wherever the sun hadn't reached. I spent a good part of the morning helping Ron shuffle the corn wagons between the combine and the dryer. With the plenty of this harvest the yield was such ...