The King of Kilduff

After a day of virtual and real chasing in the medical world I headed up to Kilduff Farm with Eve and Joe to buy local food and other items from local people.

Joe possibly over-faced himself with a steak burger followed by a pizza but some cheesy tunes on the way back over the hill seemed to recuperate him for the cupcakes we’d bought at the farm market. A dreich evening but all the stalls were in the big barn, there were heaters and live music and good food and lots of happy faces.