7am

Calf feeding time. We awoke to a white frost this morning. It was freezing. Poor Farmerboy was up, out and about to milk at 5am this morning. Lucky for me, I didn't have to be at the shed until 7am to feed calves. They were waiting for me to arrive so they could enjoy some nice warm milk from the calfateria.

Son C left at 8am to go caving down the West Coast. As he will be underground most of the day, he unfortunately won't be able to enjoy the lovely day we should get, once the fog has lifted and the frost melted.