I'm bound by the confidentiality clause, but ask yourself this, Delilah: do you really think that that wasn't my dream, having seen three children drift away? But do you really think that my concept of modern farming, with chemicals and machinery ensuring plentiful and healthy food supplies, is...
I'm confused; the man/woman who bleats on like a stuck pig about me using hurty words like 'lentil knitter' is suggesting I've taken offence and I should 'suck it up'?
I'm also keen to know on what grounds you feel qualified to criticise life decisions that Hazel and I have made that we feel...
Blimey, that was hard work; trying to see what was in the queue of shiny machines through the haze and smog left by the vintage boys, and then trying to read the garbled notes hastily compiled by the dealers. And not knowing if anyone could hear me, or what they thought....At least when doing an...
I appear to have pressed all the right buttons, and uploaded all the right info, and finally got my new book up for sale on the wonderful Farm Marketplace. It's a bit like the first copy; it;'s got sex in it, violence, drugs...and that's just when the vet comes round. The perfect present for...
That's rather odd - my No 1 philosophy of farming/writing about farming is that the good old days weren't good. See, for instance, the column a few weeks ago about the tractor driver's funeral.
You're out in the fabulous sticks in no time, the locals are amazing, although in my time there you could still get a good thumping in for sounding like a Hampshire public schoolboy. Yah rarely. My boy's up there now, and doing part-time work in the hipster cafe near the quayside. Never had any...
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