Between fen and mountains

By Tickytocky

In tandem

The land never rests.  As soon as one crop is finished the soil is turned ready for the next.  The seagulls have a field day.  I worked half the day and then returned to make a large quantity of golden syrup and black treacle flapjacks for Saturday's quiz night and a meeting next week.  Some of them might disappear before then!

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