The morning of my first official retirement day I climbed to the top of the haystack and watched the sunrise. Just seemed like something memorable to do. The sunrise wasn’t vibrant at all, but I was still glad I did it.
Good thing I did it that morning, because later the same day the buyer started hauling off the bales.
It was a fun experience, I think I will do it more often next season. :)
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