First Blush

Reflections and sightings from [almost] daily jogging at dawn

Monday, March 30, 2009

Sunrise 6:57: Grass cutting time on the farm


When the Dawn Joggers walked up the road between the vines on her cousin's ranch yesterday morning, they could smell fresh cut grass. It looked like the clumps at the end of each row had just been mowed. It's grass cutting time of year on the Stanford farm, too. The crew this morning was in the eucalyptus grove adjacent to the memorial tombs. Not all of the workers dress in hazard wear...

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