For MrB

We were away today at a festival in the village we used to live in.

MrB called from his mobile saying he was at the front gate and had drone combs for our chickens. I don't think he really believed we weren't at home and thought we simply didn't want to let him in.

Thanks MrB we found the combs on the gate post and the hens will enjoy them for breakfast.

Here for you one of your beloved Eicher tractors seen at the event we were at.