OK, I’m leading you on a bit. This is the bridge over the Nant y Bedd – well, at least one of the bridges. I’ve been putting this off for a while now, but in the interests of safety I was getting a little concerned about how bouncy the bridge by the house was getting when I took a wheelbarrow across it. I poked the supporting timbers with a knife and a… Read More
.. cross the bridge? Well, there could be many answers to that. Because Alan Titchmarsh and Monty Don had already done it? maybe not. Because the grass is always greener on the other side? Maybe. Because she’s a naughty chicken and had decided that laying eggs for me, despite being fed very expensive organic feed, wasn’t in her plans? Yep! We got this hen a couple of months back, along with her… Read More