I’m bl👀dy freezing here, got a scarf and gloves on, you can tell my OH was born and bred on a farm, the doors are open and closed more times than the privvy when the plagues about. I swear he’s never indoors mor than 15 minutes before he has to go outside again, leaving the doors open on the way.
Gardening on the wild, windy west side of Dartmoor.
Never had that either but then our horse riding was limited to weekly lessons and Boxing and NY day hacks to clear the systems of both us and the horses.
13C out there in the sheltered sunny front doorway. 'Appen I should get out there with the loppers and clear wisteria stems heading in the wrong directions.
Vendée - 20kms from Atlantic coast.
"The price good men (and women) pay for indifference to public affairs is to be ruled by evil men (and women)."
Working flat out on the smallholding, dealing with our horses and ponies and a couple at livery with us, plus a herd of milking goats, small flock of sheep, four bullocks and some pigs ... and then two winters from hell with deep snow and low temperatures and all the water pipes in the buildings froze so I was bucketing water from the house to the stock, and some of it slopped onto my legs as I carried it, and my clothes froze to my skin.
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.
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I swear he’s never indoors mor than 15 minutes before he has to go outside again, leaving the doors open on the way.
13C out there in the sheltered sunny front doorway. 'Appen I should get out there with the loppers and clear wisteria stems heading in the wrong directions.
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.