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There was a familier and no altogether pleasant smell coming from The Croft this morning. Either The Crofter had a real problem or, he was moving sh.... stuff around. Thankfully it was the latter.

"I need that bit there moving" said The Great Man to The Boy Shaun. TBS smiled and then set to work with a fork and wheelbarrow - with wheel attached - which must be a first.

The mechanical noise making device for flapping the soil round a bit is kaput at the moment. The last  few years enjoying the outside climate has finally seen to the racing handlebars which have all but fallen off. A new pair are required. In good time.