Last day at Stroud Slad Farm

Today's tasks: more gardening for me, Julia, and Paul; for Wilson, learning how to turn compost with the digger. All went well until the thing started to smoke, at which time Wilson jumped out and found smoking hay near the exhaust pipe. In the exhaust pipe? Something like that. He survived; the digger survived.

This was our last day at our first ever woofing, and it couldn't have gone better. Tomorrow we return our rental car to Oxford then take a train to Newcastle for the start of our bike ride.