It was harvest time, as the fields gave thanks fruitfully.
There was much work to do, but Seamus and John stopped at the fence for the morning chat.
"Fine day be god"
"Ah, tis to be sure John"
The weather, cattle, wives were discussed and they went their separate ways.
This is my very late entry into @jayna's #fiftywords contest.
The image is not mine and can be found here
Hope you like it.
Peace Out,