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The longest swath or the longest furrow is always the one round the outside of the field. I seem to walk and work about the farm these days in a reflective daze, half looking back, and half looking forward, with every thing starting to overtake my way...
On the up side it meant that three men could plant more potatoes than six people with different size feet. Potatoes', Going on from what Matthew Naylor wrote about potatoes, in one of his blogs, the earliest I remember at home was of the ground being...
Puffs and plumes of blue smoke, as tired old tractors start, Backings off the trailers steady, every one take part, Going back to the clubs ploughing match in early April 2009 here is a second report on the match. We had a nice sunny day and ideal ploughing...
The roses get the green fly, the taters get the blight The cabbage get the caterpillars, what a blooming sight, Apples there are plenty, grub hole in every one, Birds have pecked the plums, the rot it has begun. A gardening Blog Many potential gardeners...