Here in Tipperary, we are gearing up for another busy silage season. Some farmers are finished their first (or only) round of silage for the year, while others are in the midst of it. For my family, silage has always been a time to come together, with help from others, to get the job done as quickly and efficiently as possible. There are usually a few roadblocks along the way, but we always get there in the end. When I was growing up on our farm in eastern Canada, hay-making season (usually in July or early August) was an opportunity for extended family to gather and, when the work was done, eat a big meal together. My aunt made the most delicious, elaborate dinners – usually buffet style – and I have fond memories of riding on top of the square bales in the wagon as we made our last trip to the barn before gathering to eat.