Summer meadow
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Nestled in the heart of the Devonshire countryside, Summer Meadow Small Holdings is a peaceful retreat where nature thrives, and simplicity reigns. Spanning lush, green meadows,
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Continent subscriptions to a silly children’s network is not going to sort out your democracy is it?
So United States is not democracy anymore what are you not gonna do about it?
Day 260 of Summer Meadow

The willow I planted last November has surrendered dramatically to the long, hot summer think Shakespearean death scene but quieter.

Silver lining?

A friendly horse’s bumper willow crop means we’ll be harvesting today. Honestly, survival of the bendiest.
Please explain what’s happening?
Pick me !
Pick me!

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News just seen Donald Trump’s arrived at United Kingdom everybody in the UK think he’s I hate to use the word but a dickhead he’s walking around thinking his knees Mr. I’m fix it he couldn’t fix a plug.
Taco Tuesday does that mean Donald Trump‘s doing a U-turn again?
Day 256 of Summer Meadow Update: Today I’m taking a train. Trains are gloriously middle-class—above the bus (poor people’s chariot), beneath the car (rich people’s throne). So here I sit, suspended in class purgatory, sipping tea, wondering if the driver wears tweed.
There is no democracy there is a power with money
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We have lost

The press is behind Nigel Farage
Day 255 of Summer Meadow Forecast: Sunshine Sunday with scattered showers, like the universe can’t quite commit to a mood. Somewhere between “beach day” and “bring a towel.” With a hint of rosemary, because apparently even the weather’s gone artis-anal.
A brush Pony fed the pony walk the dogs Pet the sheep said hi to the chickens now it’s cup of tea time
Forward-looking
Rain teaches patience. Ponies squelch, sheep look soggy, hens act like waterproof philosophers. Super Ted eyes puddles with heroic suspicion while Sid tests gravity’s limits with each splash.

Tomorrow promises sunshine or, more likely, wetter socks. Still, tea will prevail.
Day 253 of Summer Meadow

The rain finally stopped, as if the universe hit pause to let us breathe. Ten minutes of silence, a fragile truce between sky and soil.

Then predictably the clouds regrouped, rolled their eyes, and dumped yet another aquatic sequel.
Day 252 of Summer Meadow
Today the meadow is running perfectly without me. The chickens are gossiping, the sheep are deep in grass philosophy, and the ponies are almost smug. So I’m taking a radical decision: a pamper day. Self-care is, after all, future-farming.

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Let’s give it a try #lifeisbutadream #letsgiveitago #funny #foodlover #music #askaround
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The summer dead, a bloated thing, lies moldering in the tall grass. A chill wind whispers through the corn stalks. Something foul and ancient stirs in the September darkness. Best lock your doors. #SeptemberVibes #AutumnAwaits