Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Cows not slipping on a hill.

An investigative meander with the lads from East Linton to Pencraig after a back-breaking garden clearance morning. Just a tiny patch to clear still and then the transplanting creative part will be enacted; bet the outcome will be lines and rows in uniform degrees of height, no no no I won't.

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