Hello dear @redheadpei,
My grandfather owned a large farm, and hired a lot of workers. Most were migrants, some were permanent. I remember the concrete brick dormitory the migrant workers lived in. They had nothing, really. Their kids would come to school seasonally and were always at the bottom of the class. Even as a child, I saw the injustice--economic and social.

Your pictures are so expressive. I appreciate that you offer them to us. Our pictures are so much better because of them😇

They will need refreshments after the long journey from the South

And they know where to find that refreshment 🐤 You will surely be posting pictures of your return guests.

Have a wonderful week my friend.