By Annette Bridges
I’m always surprised and delighted by the messages that whisper in my ear while I’m driving my beloved red tractor. Every. Single. Time. If you read my first “When a City Girl Goes Country” column then you will notice I’m donning a new hay hauling dress in this picture. On that note, I am shocked yet tickled I have no problem these days having my photo taken and published with no make-up, hair in a ponytail and at the heaviest weight in my life, but my friends, I do have on my dang lipstick and I am in my Wonder woman pose.Enough said.
Have you ever considered how driving an old tractor on a hot summer day to pick up hay bales is like your life?