They are haying the fields in our town. With any luck, this is the hay that will be going into my loft soon. The smell of the freshly mown hay is delicious as you ride by. I’m surprised Freedom didn’t want to stop for a snack. You miss all those delightful scents when you’re in a car.
I can smell it from here! Here in Quebec the haying is all done. (sigh) have to wait until next year for that wonderful smell. 🙂
That is one of my favorite smells. Can’t find it anywhere in SoCal. I treasure it when I’m back visiting family in Illinois. 🙂