Country sketch, an old hut in Hohenrain

Just behind the building where I live is farmland. You really could feel like in an isolated farm far away, if not for the noise of the cars passing by. It's so nice to walk around and see how the crops change every year. I was hopping to see the beautiful canola fields again, but the crops need to rotate.
Instead of yellow fields, I found this interesting hut up the hill. A sympathetic farmer came to see what I was doing there... fortunately she enjoyed it!