You’ll never guess where I’ve been, never!!
Not Scotland. (Or those poor chaps in the photo wouldn’t be nearly so sunburned… )
Do you give up?
I’ve been farm sitting.
Yes! A Very Brave Person left their farm in the hands of the (completely uninitiated and citified) Bluestocking household.
Here’s what we’ve been doing…
Loving Angus. Isn’t he beautiful? He’s a mere youngster yet, and we are all smitten.
Feeding the goats and sheep. Why was Blossy feeding the goat in her pj’s? Because it was FIVE am. (Yawn!)
She just couldn’t wait.
Feeding Cows. Cows, friends, are Very Scary Characters. I may have mentioned here before that I have uncomfortable feelings about cows.
Geese! I want one. Or maybe two. Aren’t they pretty? Heidi, though, (yes! It was Heidi’s farm, but more on that later) said that perhaps something less noisy would suit our very close neighbours. But… but… geese are so pretty! And goslings are very, very special indeed.
And because she is such a thoughtful dear…… Seedlings!
No, we didn’t have to feed them, we planted them in Heidi’s vegetable garden. :D
Doesn’t that sound delicious, Bloggy friends? It was. And there’s more.
We went to a Scottish music festival during our time at Heidi’s farm. And a great bookstore (joy!). But even more delightful than either of those was the opportunity of meeting up with a lady from the Aussie homeschool board that I have known on line for years.
I didn’t actually get to meet Heidi, but certainly kept in close communication with her over our stay, as farming is trickier than I thought.
Friends, I may have said it before once or twice, but.. I really, really do have the best bloggy friends in the whole world.