We are very lucky to have three beautiful old apple trees in a small orchard at the back of the farm. Many happy summer afternoons have been spent lying in hammocks in the dappled shade – and all of the children,
Afternoon tea in the orchard
Post and rail fence Ling’s Meadow style
Yesterday I decided that I would no longer walk past the dead willow fedge and sigh in a defeatist manner. Ever since it gave up the ghost a couple of years ago, the fedge has slowly become weaker and weaker