Ceilings at last

At last, we’re getting the ceilings in, and the place is starting to look like a house at last. It is amazing what a difference it makes, and the rooms seem to change size as we work. Here’s the newly insulated kitchen –  Tomorrow we’ll be...

On a brighter note..

We were married a year ago today, and what a year it has been, living in the truck, and meeting the most amazing people on our travels, and on the farm. There are so many of you that we couldn’t have possibly done any of it without, so a huge thank you to all...

RIP Lily..

RIP Lily hen, taken by the evil cat. Our growling hen vanished last night, at the hands (or paws) of the resident semi-feral cat. The layer of the green eggs is gone, and she, and her eggs be sorely missed.

A brave little horse

Poor little Sherafey, she has had a hard few weeks. Having finally found her a friend she got on with in the form of Mabel, she was bereaved after just a week here on the farm when we sadly lost Mabel to colic. The following day she ran through a wire fence and and...

Fully woolly

We’ve used all manner of “eco” technologies in the cottage, and my favourite so far is the sheep’s wool insulation, which came from Black Mountain Insulation. After a long day yesterday we had a third of the house done, and suddenly the space...

Meet Dora

This is Dora, the Large Horse that we are hoping to adopt. Today was our second visit to the the horse orphanage at Crosskennan, and I could easily bring a lorryload of them home if we had the room. Back next week to have a sit on her and see how that goes, and then...

Horse accommodation

Sherafeys accident has sparked a furious burst of horse facility improving, and the stables are taking shape (above) – not a terribly eco friendly design but there are a lot of blocks around and we need to get the stables built asap. I’m trying to use as...

Solar thermal

Although this week has been largely horse oriented, I found time to get a patch of the roof wire brushed and painted, and the solar panel frame bolted up onto the roof. The rusty, flaking old tin comes up rather well, as you can see here. If we ever get a rain free...

A narrow escape

Sometimes the events that test you just come out of the blue, from the left field, from the place that you least expected. Today we had one of those. Little Sherafey the horse has been on her own since poor Mabel died a month ago, and to be honest her field looks...

Let there be light

This week began with the building of the new fireplace, which will be home to our gas bottle woodburner. As you can see it’s pretty dark there, and so the next job was to tackle the roof windows. I’d looked around everywhere for second hand veluxes, but no...

A wedding and the wooden field of the wild dog

We were fortunate enough to be asked to our friends – Steven and Belinda  – wedding last week, at the amazing Belle Isle in Fermanagh.  The wedding was on midsummers day, and we were treated to a visit from aughakillymaude mummers, based in Fermanagh. The...