Dear Grandma,
This is a picture of our hay fields with the sunset hitting the mountains in the background. The whole field area that we own is sixty acres. When I walk through them, I can feel warmth like no other place in the world. In the spring I hear the Canadian geese that will land in our fields to take a break. In the summer after my dad cuts the grass I can smell the clean aroma of freshly cut grass. This peaceful place is where I spend most of my summer.
Your grandson,
Brian Stillie
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