Hello Steemian friends wherever you are.. I hope you are in good health and always happy. I entered this contest with the aim of being able to generate my enthusiasm for writing works on a platform that I have left for a long time, and I'm sorry it happened. I hope that in the future it can be even better, and enthusiastic about working on this platform.
Diary
A cloudy day accompanied me that morning, I was very excited because when the weather was cloudy I could get my own peace. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. And just as I was about to go out to feed the ducks, a gentle breeze blew and the trees swayed in the breeze. Moments like that make my heart feel happy and remember old times.
Passing the day as usual and waiting for my mother to come home from the fields as a farm worker.
After my mother came home, she invited me and also my younger brother to go to the rice fields together because there were rice field bunds and ditches that were broken due to the heavy rain that had been pouring over the last few days.
After walking for a few minutes, we finally arrived at the rice fields. The sky was still very cloudy, but we still had to go to the fields to repair the broken bunds caused by the current. This rice field is someone else's rice field that my mother worked on and the harvest was divided in half with the owner of the rice field. However, even so my mother cared for and looked after the rice plants well.
We brought the necessary equipment such as split bamboo to support the bunds, machetes, ropes, and also some areca nut fronds.
This picture makes me feel sad, how can it not! at almost 50 years old he is still working hard to fulfill our daily staple food. And my young brother who helps my mother is still in high school. My mother is a hardworking woman, even though her body is emaciated without enough food, she is a strong woman.
The atmosphere was getting cloudy and my stomach felt hungry, but I brought some cakes that I bought at the shop to prop my stomach when I was hungry in the rice fields.
It started raining and we are still repairing the bund
my mother and my young brother were soaked and it became very cold.
Flowing water
Rain
Light rain
The atmosphere became very cold when the clothes we wore were soaked and we were submerged in water. My mother was shivering with cold because of the rain, and we decided to go home.
My mother and my Young brother came home because they were raining, but I don't want to waste this weather because for me when it rains it's really fun. I circled several locations near my rice fields to take some photos and show you the people's rice fields here.
Several wooden bridges
Wooden bridge
Old hut and wooden bridge
Tomato
And a picture of a man walking in the middle of a rice field while carrying a log on his shoulder.
After looking around and taking some pictures, I decided to go home because the rain had stopped and my clothes had been wet for a long time.
It was late afternoon, and after walking a few tens of minutes I also got home and showered then changed clothes to rest.
In this post, I will tell you that that day I was very happy because I could feel the rain in an open place and helped my mother in the fields to repair the bunds. So all three of us got wet and I really enjoyed the rain and I think this is the best diary of the week I've spent.
Thank you for holding this great contest so I can participate and share experiences, my activities and also photos of all the green scenery.
I also want to invite some of my friends to join this contest and hopefully they can participate again @imamalkimas, @abelanar11, and @ahyar92.
Thank you for reading my post and also thank you for holding this contest.
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Delima , Pidie...