Bird Flu and Wood cutting
Nothing like an hour or so cutting wood to get the right perspective in life. There is something about the petrol exhausts and the constant burr of noise to dull the senses. I am reminded of a rock concert. There is wood cut for another few weeks. The shavings for the chickens. We are outwith the inclusion zone of Fife by a long way.
It's warmer today. We have had a lot of rain these last 10 days.
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