Farmers are out with their contraptions cutting back the hedgerows. As I ride past the old Folly End farm shop the cacophony on the other side of the dense green barrier sounds like a multitude of angry hornets.
Farmers are out with their contraptions cutting back the hedgerows. As I ride past the old Folly End farm shop the cacophony on the other side of the dense green barrier sounds like a multitude of angry hornets.
“If there’s a bustle in your hedgerow
Don’t be alarmed now” :>
Proud to admit I had to Google that… pretty certain I have never heard that particular song in it’s entirety.
it sounds better backwards