From the Edge of Exmoor

The alarm goes off at 3am, but strangely I am usually awake shortly before 2:59. The temptation to hit snooze is great, but I can only get a...

Barney is a girl!  We just never checked properly. 

Alas, no blog post for a while, due to velleity. Farming carried on as usual, with a touch-and-go situation during the dry summer as to whet...

Farmer Ian and I went away for a week to Hay-on-Wye, staying at a lovely old water mill surrounded by … you guessed it … sheep. Of the huge ...

Schnooglegang (noun) a group of small calves sitting together for company and warmth while mother cows wander off to feed. Origin unknown, t...