In a previous blip I'd mentioned our peat. Here it is in all its glory stretching out to what feels like infinity. This morning we went up to the moor and turned one of the six rows that are ours. Back breaking stuff but easier than it is gong to be getting it off the moor.
After a quick stroll around Baleshare birding and trying to keep ahead oh the hunters who were out in force.
This evening non-stop visitors - well three of them at various times. Weaving, Devon and coal being the three themes.