Clouds and green hills

I drove back to Rio Vista today to pick up the black wool from yesterday's shearing. It had been left in the barn for me.

No one was around. The shearing crew has moved on.

Here are the bales of white wool.

This is a beautiful time of year in the hills of Solano County and I am always fascinated by these huge windmills.

It's hard to realize how large these are until you see the truck at the base of this one.