On Sunday, we were finally able to get to the longhall. We were warned the grass was over knee high. I believe however that it grew between that warning and when we got there as really, it was thigh high grass. One of the members brought a scythe and a sickle. Later in the afternoon, a second scythe arrived. The grass was cut, placed into nice piles. We then made stooks or shocks of the grass, so it would dry nicely. The owners of the farm are sheep farmers and will be able to use our hay stooks for feeding the sheep this winter.