Skytoucher GMT

As you push your Stetson back to wipe the sweat from your forehead with the sand coloured bandanna that has been with you for longer you can remember, you see the thermometer showing above 100F. The heat would be impossible to stand if you were not able to bring all your attention the the task at hand. The black watch strapped to your wrist with a weathered brown strap tell you it’s five to one. Still plenty of sun left in the day. But that doesn’t mean you have all the time in the world. As you get the new tire fitted to the trailer, and haul the punctured one up onto the bed of the truck, your wristwatch tells you it’s just after half past one. You can still make it. The big red Ford F-150 rumbles to life and you pull up onto the dusty country road once more. When you pull through the gates of the stud farm, you give your watch a final glance, just before three, just in time, time to get to work, again!