Showing posts with label soybeans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label soybeans. Show all posts

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Harvesting Soybeans

The field across the road from me has been planted in a different crop each year - hay, corn and, this year, soybeans. But the plants had turned brown and died a very long time ago and I thought perhaps the owner planned to just plow them under. But early one morning (notice the harvester's lights are on), several truckloads of equipment arrived and began harvesting:

When they were done, I walked over for a closer look. The ground was covered with soybean hulls and shredded stems and leaves. Apparently the harvester takes only the beans, ejecting everything else back onto the field:

The harvester and "cutter" were left in the field, so I got to take a closer look:

I found soybeans still intact where rows had been missed:

This was large, expensive equipment. The cutter reel was thirty feet wide:

Here's a video of soybean harvesting in Michigan:


I looked back across the road at my little place. It looked homey and welcoming - and a lot less work than "real" farming:

Friday, July 25, 2014

More Farm Photos

There's been a lot going on around the farm this summer. This is the baby fantail pigeon at 8 days old:

And at 10 days old - indeed, a face which only a mother could love:

Also 10 days old, looking a bit like an attacking eagle:

The proud parents:


The baby chicks are still peeping but now look like chickens. This is one of them at one month old:

The yellow Asiatic lilies bloomed before the orange ones:

The ditches along the road and adjacent to my fields sported cattails:

Milkweeds bloomed, filling the outdoors with a fragrance which reminded me of a florist's shop:

There will only be a very few pears this year, but those few have been developing nicely:

A view of the barn and house from the north field:

A neighbor's field, which I am guessing was planted in soybeans:

Corn has had two difficult growing seasons, but grass hay always grows well around here. This also was a neighbor's field, and directly across the road from the soybeans: