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Part of Nature’s bounty?

20 September, 2011 in Flora

I do love this part of the year… apples and pears have ripened and literally dripping off the trees… sloes are black and full and just waiting to be picked and soaked in gin for Christmas… there are hazelnuts and walnuts on the trees (don’t pick them all, the local wildlife will be relying on them – share nicely)… the sweet chestnuts are almost ready… there are more edible mushrooms around than you can shake a stick at… Mother Nature is truly blessing us with her bounty.

Sweetcorn

Sweetcorn

And here’s another of Nature’s wonderful autumnal treats… only don’t tell the farmer!

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Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’

20 September, 2011 in Music, Uncategorized

Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

…and not a doggie in sight…

For the uninitiated…

Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Rawhide!

Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dogies rollin’
Rawhide!
Rain and wind and weather
Hell-bent for leather
Wishin’ my gal was by my side.
All the things I’m missin’,
Good vittles, love, and kissin’,
Are waiting at the end of my ride

CHORUS
Move ‘em on, head ‘em up
Head ‘em up, move ‘em on
Move ‘em on, head ‘em up
Rawhide
Count ‘em out, ride ‘em in,
Ride ‘em in, count ‘em out,
Count ‘em out, ride ‘em in
Rawhide!

Keep movin’, movin’, movin’
Though they’re disapprovin’
Keep them dogies movin’
Rawhide!
Don’t try to understand ‘em
Just rope, throw, and brand ‘em
Soon we’ll be living high and wide.
My hearts calculatin’
My true love will be waitin’,
Be waitin’ at the end of my ride.

Rawhide!
Rawhide!

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What’s next I wonder?

19 September, 2011 in Uncategorized

I’m often surprised just how quickly times change… how rapidly ‘the old ways’ are forgotten. When I was a small child I remember the local farmer cutting his hay meadows and leaving the leaving the cut grass to dry in the sun. The cut hay would be turned periodically to ensure both sides dried evenly before being gathered and stacked in a tradition haystack for future use.

Sometimes in the early 1960s (I can’t recall exactly when) the farmer bought himself a bailer and then once the hay had dried it was gathered and bailed automatically. Stacks of hay bails were made and the day of the haystack had gone.

Hay Rols

Hay Rolls

Nowadays farmers don’t seem to bail hay at all, they roll it… so things have changed yet again. The traditional haystack was with us for hundreds (thousands) of years, the stacks of bailed hay were with us for perhaps forty or fifty years… I wonder how long the large rolls of hay will be around and what is likely to replace them?

Roll in the Hay?

When these disappear, what'll happen to having a Roll in the Hay?

Also, given the way things are going… will we ever be able to enjoy a roll in the hay again?

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