A Tale from the Dales
Before we begin… Hi! It’s been a while. What you're about to read was written in two stages; At the time, when I was in the thick of the action in July, and over the last few days. Much has happened between then and now, and in the excitement, this blog hopped onto the back burner for a while. But don’t worry, there are many more tales to tell and, I can assure you, it’ll be worth the wait. So, grab yourself some snacks, a drink and your nearest furry friend and let me take you back to the fields for… A Tale from the Dales “The art of life lies in a constant readjustment to our surroundings” Kakuzo Okakaura. Two weeks ago, I was sat in a polytunnel in Shropshire. One week ago, I was running errands in Leicestershire. Today, I am eating mushroom risotto in a caravan in Derbyshire, thinking about it all. I wasn’t sure if I would make it to this particular farm. Originally, I arranged a three week stay, coming straight from Shropshire. But I had to pop back to Leicesters
