

And spot the woodpecker that swooped in to see if there were any peanuts (they’d’ all gone). We need to buy another bag. We may have to crowd-fund for sunflower hearts and peanuts for the birds!!!



And spot the woodpecker that swooped in to see if there were any peanuts (they’d’ all gone). We need to buy another bag. We may have to crowd-fund for sunflower hearts and peanuts for the birds!!!





Hooray for the woodburner and the cats and the company of goats and sheep.

The town of St Neots has, for the past ten days, been decorated with wreaths and hangings of knotted red poppies. Each wreath featured a white poppy to commemorate all victims of war including conscientious objectors.


This morning we held our annual service of remembrance in the Colmworth country park next to the silhouette of the unknown soldier


As always, I thought of my grandpa Sam who signed up early in the first world war and remarkably survived the Battle of the Somme when it is thought one million combatants died. His brother also survived and returned uninjured from the so-called Great War.
Today, in Ukraine, trench warfare has returned and soldiers and civilians die in their hundreds of thousands.
Wars continue to be fought in the Middle East, in Sudan and elsewhere. Many conflicts abate without resolution – their embers ready to reignite at any time.
It seems as though we human beings have never learnt the lessons of history and are therefore doomed to repeat them.
Thanks to our wonderful friends and neighbours for their generous hospitality 🎆



A good day to burn the pile of sticks and branches – the remains of the brambles and cuttings that the goats have munched for the last 12 months.








There will be more leaves to sweep up tomorrow and the next day and the next…..




And Sandy stands up to her mother Willow to get her fair share of concentrates.
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