Totnes show today. Haven’t been for a few years, mostly due to weather.. really is not much fun when its muddy and raining.
But the weather was ideal – warm but overcast, and along we went. And we did enjoy looking at the sheep and cows, and humming and harring, and dreaming about what we might have one day…and looking at the craft stalls, and saying we could do that (only somehow we never do) about various things, and the usual saying hello to several people we know – which is a nice community thing.
I think the show is just the right size.. big enough to tire, not so big you cant get around it all.
Tired though, with the humid warmth, all that interacting etc. Nice to come home and do normal things.. even if for us that is plucking and drawing cockerels, picking, podding,blanching and freezing several colanders of peas, all the while discussing the plans for next years chicken breeding program, and what natural dyes we will try next. Normal for us.






I pulled the first of our rhubarb at the weekend – and delicious it was too, made into a crumble. It’s been a couple of years of waiting, since we moved house, bringing with us part of the crown from the old place, and then planting two new plants.. then changing our mind about where they were and moving them – we have left them alone to settle in.
Once again, I used Jenny Dean’s book, Wild colours (which is being 



