No, not the american motorcycles but real tractors going up and down the road outside my house.
Living in a small hamlet where there are 3 farms just down the road and a further 5 or 6 within a mile, there's a lot of farm machinery on the roads around here.
Every so often the local Farcebook group kick off, they're having a moan at the moment & vilify anyone who dares to contradict them.
So far this year they've kicked off about
FFS, why move to the country in the first place? Don't they realise they're living in a giant open food factory?
And breathe
Living in a small hamlet where there are 3 farms just down the road and a further 5 or 6 within a mile, there's a lot of farm machinery on the roads around here.
Every so often the local Farcebook group kick off, they're having a moan at the moment & vilify anyone who dares to contradict them.
So far this year they've kicked off about
- Tractors going up & down the village towing large trailers full of muck (today's complaint)
- Bird scarers going off dawn to dusk
- 'that awful smell' when spreading
- tractors going up & down the road before 7.30am
- tractors going up & down the road after 7.00pm
- farmers blocking access to land (where no footpath exists)
- shooting wood pigeons when they've just drilled the fields
- tractors driving too slowly when they're in a car & trying to drive somewhere
- tractors driving too fast when they're not.
FFS, why move to the country in the first place? Don't they realise they're living in a giant open food factory?
And breathe