FARMING

Busy day, Dearest has been selling one of the Apartments in the building and it took up most of the morning and lunch, just as she was saying goodbye to the prospective purchaser I got a call from a fellow saying one of my old girls had stumbled on her way back from the town, I walked down to see the poor dear covered in blood, looked worse than it probably was but she was shaken, waited for the ambulance who took her off to be stitched & cleaned. By this time it was non four before we set off, a light bite at Harlow Carr, (See Extra) the back home, took this farming scene of The Bolton Abbey Estate as my Blip, unusually for me I've not over egged the pudding colour wise!