When I went out to fill the horse water troughs in the pastures this morning, I found the hose frozen once again. I hoped it wasn`t completely frozen over and that snapping the hose would crush the ice inside and allow the water to flow again. But it wasn`t happening so it was back to hauling buckets of water from the barn. Not pleasant. So I thought I`d be swift and transport the buckets with the help of the wheelbarrow.
Well I emptied about half the water to the bottom of the wheelbarrow by the time I reached the pasture. Instead of it being a grr moment it became a light bulb moment.
Oh yes, I am the studious farmer.