Had some difficulty posting to the blog recently, but solved I hope.
Into Llandod today (Sunday) to top up at Mr. T’s. Huge drifts on the “B” road, which never gets ploughed. The locals are saying it’s the worst in memory. Not for the depth, but for the drifting. Lambing sheds are without water, and have drifted snow in them. As the butcher said, without water the lambs will die. Jan has been lambing and carrying pails from the farmhouse.
Three months into playing in the tunnel, what is it looking like? https://youtu.be/L9Da85uCQUQ?is=4wKPIP_pLAxEz5gp
The time is late afternoon, the date is early May, after some heavy rain and…
Our wild flower meadow and orchard is a riot of colour and activity from the…
and the Turkey is already fat! But rather incongruously she is in the garden! Not…
One swallow does make a late Spring. Today, 25th April, bang on target, they have…