View of
the day-A couple of buzzards waiting for breakfast…or perhaps, digesting
breakfast.
Up early
to get the truck unloaded, this time Marilyn had to drive Al over to the
General in town before going back to the camper to get lunches ready. It was cloudy and it looked like there might
be a chance of rain…at least it was a LOT cooler than what we had been
experiencing.
Al got
the load in to Alva, then went back to the field to get the cart emptied and moved
over to the next farmer’s canola.
Marilyn got out to the next field, picked Al up and went back to get the
combine, then made one last trip over to get the General…good thing the field
was only a mile away. We did a quick
test and took the sample in to Cherokee…7.5% moisture…good to go. On the way back to the field, it was raining,
but by the time we got to the combine it had quit and we could see clear skies
to the west. And you know the rule…”don’t
quit combining until the water is running off the header”. Al took the last load
over to Alva while Marilyn started in on the canola.
This
field wasn’t as flat as the last one, there were a couple of waterways that cut
through it, but it was only 80 acres, so it was “shut up and drive” once
again. The swatherman had left a few “beaver
houses”…piles of canola…and had only made two rounds around the waterways where
it was fairly steep. This made it rather
tricky to get the big combine turned around on those slopes without stomping on
the swaths…took her back to combining in Esterhazy. At least here, she didn’t have to worry about
the combine auger possibly hitting the bushes when she turned.
We got
that field finished and moved across the road to the last quarter of
canola. Marilyn was making the first
round and for some reason the return plugged, so Al came over to check things
out. He discovered one of the belts that
had been replaced during the winter warranty check and stretched and needed to
be tightened. Once that was fixed and
the sieves tweaked, Marilyn was off and running again.
This
field seemed to be running a lot better and Marilyn had to slow down quite a
bit…partly due to the heavier swath and partly due to travelling “against the
grain” of the seed rows.
There were
ridges running down the east-west rows from the no-till air drill that the
canola was planted with and because of the prevailing southerly winds, it was
swathed north-south...the poor swatherman. At one point Al
thought we were dealing with 30ft swaths instead of the 25ft swaths of the last
three fields…that would explain the heavier swath. After calling to find out for sure…it was
confirmed. Now Marilyn’s mapping was all
out of whack because she had 25ft put in for header width, which would make the
yield and area calculations out.
We
combined until the General was full, then quit around 10:30pm. We had missed all the weather, but could see
heavy lightning to the north in Kansas…we got lucky, this time.
The
combine showed 125 acres for the day, but remember, the calculations were out,
so it would have been more than that…
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