A beefy barley breakfast...

A frosty start,so once everything fed, hitched up the tanker and spent all day spreading slurry .Met a woman in a car along the road looking for an address in Gorebridge,  "but my sat nav says its in the middle of that field". I managed to convince her that no,it wasn't in the middle of that field,and drew her a map on the back of a till receipt she had . Not bad,only about 5 miles wrong! That's why I stick to instinct and  an OS map.
By the time I got finished up tonight,still didn't have a decent blip,so this one of some  of the cattle chewing away at their breakfast will need to do . Must try harder tomorrow !