Any old iron,any old iron..

Another day of running around.
Cattle fed then went next door with Kev to bring the wool packs from Tuesday's shearing back here to add to the stack.
Then headed back down the road to chop more trees. Back up the road to run junior to the train. He's off to the gym , then away through to Glasgow with mates for a night out.
Spotted this tub of flowers at the station. The Scally's were the local scrap yard family. Sadly all gone now,but did a fair bit of business with Ronnie over the years,as did my father before me.
Passed Littlemiss on her driving lesson ,hope I didn't put her off.
Back to more tree trimming,then fed the heifers before heading home for tea,only to discover the power was off
Rigged up the generator and fed the power back through a socket to get lights and the kettle working,although it made the genny cough until it boiled!
Back on the mains power by 7 pm,seemingly a bird strike had caused a problem ! Presume there was a frazzled crow somewhere down the line .
Decided to cut the back lawn before eventually coming in for my tea about 9pm.
In true Magic Roundabout fashion,Time for bed said Zebadee.....