Brad left before dawn and turned on his pivot.
I always worry I’m giving you the wrong idea when I say “his”. I use the term “his” loosely because technically Brad’s dad owns the pivot and the land it waters. At this stage of the game, we don’t own any farm ground of our own.
Other farmers in the area are probably checking their wheat to see if it’s ready to cut and getting their machinery ready for harvest.
Unlike some farmers in Kansas who are finished with wheat harvest, it hasn’t quite started here. (You’ll see adorableness and fabulous wheat harvest pictures if you check out that link.)