Although I only spent the first five years of my life in the country, my grandparents' farm has been there all my life so I often find myself returning to my hold hometown to visit them.
And I will definitely say that my least favorite time of year to do that is in the summer. Not only is that when I can expect the surrounding pollen to wreak havoc on my allergies, but that's also when I can generally expect the air to fill with the smell of fertilizer.
But while that's an unpleasant experience I have to deal with some of the time, I can definitely count myself as lucky compared to the members of one Michigan farming community who must now consider it a fact of everyday life.