This year's drought, lasting three months (from May to August), cut the corn crop of our farmers in half.
When it was harvest time, it rained to further ruin such a weak harvest.
And the farmer, what to do, looks at the sky, curses and prays to God for health, aware that the year ahead will be difficult..
Rape seed, the most beautiful yellow color that floods the endless fields, especially when the sky is blue like in your photo.
Yeah, it rarely goes right for the farmers these days, a season here or there, but mostly it's not so good; just so unpredictable.
Rape seed...unfortunate name, lovely flowers. We call it canola here mostly but technically it is rape seed.