Sorry to be absent with nary a word.
We decided to defect.
We legged it down to Cornwall.
And now we can reflect.
It’s been a wacky year and a bit.
Blood, sweat and tears all the way.
But now that we’re semi-semi-settled.
We have time at the end of our day.
To share the nonsense, that goes round our heads.
And hopefully release some stress.
We’ve no idea what we’re doing.
But we’ll continue nonetheless.
The Angry Farmer 