Yesterday evening saw me strolling along the field paths around the village with the dog. A leisurely stretch of the old legs on a balmy summer evening.
Of course I hadn’t got my ‘proper’ camera with me, but stumbling across this old Bucher D4000 tractor I reached quickly for my trusty mobile phone. Probably built in the 50s or early 60’s it just stood there, freshly polished and all alone, on the edge of a field.
