Saturday, May 14, 2016

The Crofter's life. Such as I see it

The Ryeland sheeps of Mum Crofter gets moved from here to there. To have some of Mrs Up-Yours' grass. They like that. Apparently.

Meanwhile the village life goes on. Occasional people wandering around in the sunshine wondering where the beaches are. Childlettes on their bikes racing round and falling off from time to time. That's life as a cyclist.

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