There are just a few photos and they don't really show how beautiful it is in California in the springtime. You had to be there. I hope you like what you see.
The gal in the center wearing the hat, is Terry Mendenhall the farmer and fleece producer extraordinaire The fleeces are wrapped in blue. Two of our fiber guild's longtime members are perusing the book of locks. They are making informed decisions.
There is a very affectionate sheep dog and a more reserved barn cat.
Some of the sheep relaxing in the shade. It was so lovely there.
There is a little story about this final photograph. It is the last one I took.
This one looks east (to the right from above) across a field.
Never fear, all is well, I had ice and acupressure for the pain which rapidly subsided, I retrieved my phone. There were no after effects. No burn or pain. It's like it never happened. But I remember how much it hurt. So for all my readers out there: you can survive an encounter with an electric fence.
After we left the farm, we had a nice lunch at the Loma Rica Pizza and Deli.
To celebrate Jesus' resurrection, here is the chorus to my favorite Easter hymn.
Up from the grave, he arose
With a mighty triumph o'er His foes.
He arose a victor from the dark domain and
He lives forever with His saints to reign.
Hallelujah, Christ arose.