Here's our second guest blog post on Field Day. It's a piece by part-time farmer and part-time farm consultant Michael Blanche. Michael, who lives near Perth, is a first generation farmer who has 600 ewes "miles from home" and has "struggled to get a proper tenancy".
"One of the only things I have that is significantly larger than average is my carbon footprint.
In the last five years, I've travelled the equivalent of twice the circumference of the globe just to see my sheep.
I am a first generation farmer and have 600 ewes, all on seasonal lets. I live near Perth and my sheep live near Stirling. It's a long distance relationship but we try to make it work. That's twice round the world, just to get to the same position where an established farmer walks out his farmhouse door. A sign of my determination or mental illness? The voices in my head are negotiating with both my personalities, but have still to agree.
It is very tempting to blame the system for the lack of a farming ladder in the UK. I once stood up at a farmers' meeting to moan about things. I started with the line "My sheep are 35 miles from home" as quick as a flash the chairman, Jim McLaren, retorted with: "I think you need better fences, Michael."
I was taking things too seriously. Recently I've learnt to revel in my situation - I'm very lucky really.




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We're watching the television, watching some outdoorsy bloke drive across some rough fell ground.




