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                                        cows | Girl in Wellies
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                                        The shed is empty in July. The cattle are dotted in fields around the house. The cows are in the. For a while. The calves to the. West of the Sheds. Each field has it’s history. A name recalling a particular story in the life of the land. Is the King of all fields, reseeded in the past five years it is the driest and most abundant. It was the site of the original farmhouse, on the ‘mountain’ and enjoys majestic status. Cattle rarely graze there and their visitation to. 8217; It normally serves along with. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        rain | Girl in Wellies
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                                        From space, I’d imagine Ireland has an even thicker outline today. The population is most certainly on if not heading to the beach. The sun, after months of heating Europe to cinders, has eventually arrived to the periphery of the continent to sur’ God help us, Ireland. Nice of ye to leave some heat for us, danke schoen, merci, grazie, gracias. What am I doing talking to you people? It’s the sun, it’s gone to the head already. O sole mio, enjoy the sun wherever it shines upon you. August 7, 2015. Cartoon...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        sunshine | Girl in Wellies
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                                        From space, I’d imagine Ireland has an even thicker outline today. The population is most certainly on if not heading to the beach. The sun, after months of heating Europe to cinders, has eventually arrived to the periphery of the continent to sur’ God help us, Ireland. Nice of ye to leave some heat for us, danke schoen, merci, grazie, gracias. What am I doing talking to you people? It’s the sun, it’s gone to the head already. O sole mio, enjoy the sun wherever it shines upon you. August 7, 2015. Cartoon...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Give a Little Love | Girl in Wellies
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                                        Give a Little Love. What could I know? We’re here to celebrate that fine match unless of course he doesn’t go up to the attic to get down that mattress. Off I go out of hiding now to join in the mayhem of this household, celebrating the day that Anthony Bennett married Betty Collins, forty years ago today. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. August 2, 2015. Teddy Bear →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. On Ah, Sleep. Steal Ju...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        home | Girl in Wellies
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                                        The shed is empty in July. The cattle are dotted in fields around the house. The cows are in the. For a while. The calves to the. West of the Sheds. Each field has it’s history. A name recalling a particular story in the life of the land. Is the King of all fields, reseeded in the past five years it is the driest and most abundant. It was the site of the original farmhouse, on the ‘mountain’ and enjoys majestic status. Cattle rarely graze there and their visitation to. 8217; It normally serves along with. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        farming | Girl in Wellies
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                                        This entry was posted in family life. August 18, 2016. A Man’s World? So now sweaty, tired and late, how I hate to be late, I arrived at farming college with dirty hands (I did try! I didn’t quite ask the giddy heifer if she would like to leave the shed but I wasn’t far off. I could see from the corner of my eye that the tutor and fellow students were quite amused but was determined not to let myself down (I hear ya sista! This entry was posted in Uncategorized. June 22, 2016. Winter food for the cows...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Dining | Girl in Wellies
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                                        There’s a fine line when eating out with children between them being adorable and deranged in the public’s eye. You have to decide either to eat in an establishment where children are welcomed and put up with incessant screams from all corners of the eatery or the location with nice enough food, some tolerance of your offspring and inevitable eventual humiliation. You decide. Eat up your veg, and yours and yours. Still no meal for the parents. There’s a window here people, it’s a ticking time...You eat, ...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        weather | Girl in Wellies
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                                        From space, I’d imagine Ireland has an even thicker outline today. The population is most certainly on if not heading to the beach. The sun, after months of heating Europe to cinders, has eventually arrived to the periphery of the continent to sur’ God help us, Ireland. Nice of ye to leave some heat for us, danke schoen, merci, grazie, gracias. What am I doing talking to you people? It’s the sun, it’s gone to the head already. O sole mio, enjoy the sun wherever it shines upon you. August 7, 2015. I overh...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Leave ’em Swaying | Girl in Wellies
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                                        Leave ’em Swaying. So I’ll assume if you’re still reading along that you’re ok with nauseating twee therefore allowing me to indulge in the telling of our excursion last evening. My mother had visited from Cork and as good grandmothers do, she said, ‘away with ye out for the evening’. She didn’t have to ask twice. A reminder to myself foremost to remember to leave ’em swaying. I know, I really should get out more often. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. July 17, 2015. July 19, 2015 at 16:59. Enter ...
                                     
                         
                            
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