At Llaingof, time is flying supersonic. Yesterday we worked out we need another 110 fence poles, 750m of sheep proof fencing, and miles of barbed wire, so never mind about the stuff under the stairs having to move over so I can have a little lie down, I think it will have to move to the auction house so we can afford a few more fence posts.
We wre planning on going out for lunch, but couldnt quite get ourselves together for 1.30 pm, so had to make it dinner instead. lovely meal and we didnt have to wash up.
I was quite keen to change the name of the house to Bloomery Farm , ( thats another long story) but yesterday we visited the beautiful local church,which has a huge graveyard. There are plenty of ex residents from our house, LLaingof, and that got me thinking, if I change the name does that make all those people homeless. So guess things will stay as they are, and maybe when we have converted the cowshed that will become Bloomery Farm/ Barn.
I have been called by the big man to the veggie patch to help rebuild compost bins.... I am a lucky girl.Bye for now
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