This always makes me laugh. Next door to us there is a large paddock, part of a working farm. The farmer wants to sell this particular plot as the access is poor. He hasn't planted anything in the two years that we've been here but he comes regularly to plow it. He always arrives right when I am teaching a lesson, hanging out white sheets, or getting into the paddling pool with my kids - all inopportune times! He came today which caused great excitement with Little Guy. We were having breakfast, that was OK. (That's my other neighbor's place in the background, a very strange house with several mismatched additions).