We went to the Antique Tractor Show in White Hills over the weekend. It was good, farmer fun. The longer I live in White Hills, the more endearing it grows. Don't get me wrong, I love the city, but I'm a country girl at heart. White Hills isn't as woodsy as it once was, but we did have that bear sighting on my street a few years ago. (I'm not joking.) So yeah, Willie and I geared up in our boots and he in his flannel shirt and I in my NASCAR sweatshirt (appropriate wear) and drove over to the dairy farm in the Jeep for the show that boasts "if it hauls dirt, it'll be there." And it was fun, I'll admit it!

Here's the whole album is here.

But here's some photos from the show: