visitors

We had a few visitors to the farm this weekend. It resulted in a few things. 

At first, the night before, it was the thermometer gauging the temperature inside the big cooker. 

And some of this: a number of people carved up the pork so it could be eaten. 

There was listening and much conversation as Homer showed the scale model of his Farmhouse of the Future. 

The entire tub of cheese balls was emptied. 

There was a fire too hot to stand near, and Homer was reported to have said something about making the pile of pallets smaller next time, after the plastic on the hoophouse started shrinking from the heat. 

A lovely day. We are lucky people.