Milkweed & Teasel

Monday, 31 May 2010

There's digging and there's Digging

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We hired a digger driver to come and level a spoil heap on Milkweed Farm. I contemplated hiring a 1.5 tonne digger and doing the work myself...
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Sunday, 30 May 2010

Results of the Sweater Challenge

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Today was the final day. The bet was that I couldn't finish knitting my cardigan by midnight on 30 May - Ta Daa ! . E ven though my ...
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Friday, 28 May 2010

More foxes

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Underkeeper Pete organised a fox drive last night. The concept is a few people with guns stand in a field on the edge of a woodland while o...
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Wednesday, 26 May 2010

Fox vs. chickens

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I think the fox cub in the trap was a portent of things to come. These warm evenings mean we can sleep with the window open. Besides a ple...
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Monday, 24 May 2010

Coming up short

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Everything's growing. The chicken babies are getting bigger; some are foraging without their mothers now. Others are big enough to go to...
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Wednesday, 19 May 2010

Chicks - continued

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The chicks keep coming. We had our third hatch yesterday, pheasant and partridge - 3 down, 6 to go. We had students from the local gamekeepi...
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Saturday, 15 May 2010

Hig Tech and Low Tech

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My practical skills are improving all the time. So are my improvisation skills - think 'MacGyver' improvising, not 'standing in ...
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Jennifer Montero
Two decades ago I left New England for olde England with nothing but my books and degrees in anthropology and art history. After some years toiling in various museums and historic sites, I decided to pursue my passion for the outdoors and enrolled in agriculture college. While working as head gardener on an estate in Dorset, I met my husband, a gamekeeper. His is one of those archaic jobs that only appear in Hardy novels and episodes of Downton Abbey. We now live and work together on a private estate raising game birds. Life in the country is not all bunting and cream teas—more blisters and cold rains. But with a dog leash in one hand and my Debretts Guide to British Etiquette in the other, I am conquering the British countryside, training dogs, caring for pheasant chicks, battling predators, and cooking. LOTS of cooking. In my spare time I tend a flock of sheep, and in winter I butcher and sell local game and wild food. It's hard work, but it's never dull. So sit, read, and laugh along. And be glad that you work in a temperature-controlled building like a normal person
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