Well, I thought I would finally sow the meadow seeds. Looked at the weather forecast, and it looks damp for the next few weeks. Temperatures are more like spring than summer. Since the 5 acre had been cut for silage, it was the right height for chain harrowing, hand sowing, and finally, chain harrowing over the top.
In farming you have to take advantage of what the weather brings you. It was supposed to be in the other field. We were supposed to do it last September, then this spring. Hey, ho pip and dandy.
By the way, my Dad was born in Morton in the Marsh.
