Monday and Tuesday spent wiring up the fences with Young Will on the last five acres of new alpaca paddock. We worked like men possessed until it got too dark to be safe to get all the remaining wire up. I can hardly lift my mug of tea today but I'd lay bets that Will at only 17 doesn't have an ache at all. Life's a b****!
I've probably got thousand staples to knock in before Crimbo- I hope I'll be able to cut the Turk!
Thanks Will for all your help over the past few weeks knocking these fields into shape- have a good Chrissy.