Winter grasses

Horribly foggy and dank first thing this morning. The cattle were loaded at 7 am for the long journey to Frome Market. They sold well.

The sun came out later and N, I and Tess had a lovely walk across the farm. Met M whose father is at home and not at all well, the beginning of a long wait until the end. He is such a good man and will be missed.

K continues to make good where all the old pipework was pulled out, holes in the ceilings and floors and down the walls - when will it ever be finished!