My tractor is bigger than yours.

Just delivered the wheelie bins and recycling boxes to the top of the track, keen readers will have already been following the “Fun with tractors” series, when this arrives under the apple tree. Wowee it’s big.  This is Dad delivering the whacker on the back of the family tractor.  Son, Simon, is already at work re-hanging two gates.

  1. For some reason we’ve got numbers appearing. Any road up, the parmiter post driver is needed because just underneath the ground is the old river bed, so rocks abound.  Under the hedge is also the remains of a wall.  So where is the rest of it?  Knocked down to build the cottage, or to build our other walls?  Who knows, but still interesting nevertheless!

I needed to retrieve the bins, but waited ’till they had departed before I went and before I was laughed out of court!

Harry

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