Peaceful and soul refreshing.
The wheat has been harvested and left a beautiful trail in its wake.
An inviting place to sit and ponder one's thoughts, restore one's confidence and feel gratitude.
Often we forget that bread starts out like this...
Fields shimmering like gold in the morning's sun. Rows upon rows of wheat stalks left behind.
Another look at this bench amid the Eisenberg vineyards...
Part of the swathe left behind after the harvester has done its job.
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