Nu ska Karlsson blogga också. Som om han inte hade nåt vettigare för sej å nog med saker att göra ändå??? Jag tror jag tar det här som en avslappningsövning, eller rättare sagt en uppvärmningsövning medan kaffepannan kokar upp tidigt på morgonen..
onsdag 28 juli 2010
söndag 18 juli 2010
Runnaway Eve in heaven
Our neighbour beside the pasture called and told us that the eve was out of the pasture again.
Decided tio get her a free ticket to heaven. Difficult decisions but there is no other way to solve the problem othervise she will teach the other sheeps how to do
Decided tio get her a free ticket to heaven. Difficult decisions but there is no other way to solve the problem othervise she will teach the other sheeps how to do
lördag 17 juli 2010
end of vacation
So at least it´s end of my three week vacation. Last week I have been finnishing the haying, cleaning the machinery and driving around the area with my brother in law several days.
Yesterday evening after a drive, one of our eves running out of the pasture. We went there and started looking for her and the two lambs. Saw her and tried to catch her but it was impossible. She just run away all the time.
Went home for a rope and my gun if she still would be running away.
Walked around the area for one our or so, but didnt find them again. Saw for my eyes me sitting in a moscuito filled forest all the night waiting for her.
After a while we decided to call the heard together again, just in case.
And who was there???
The runaways!
Darn animals.
That one I will made sausage of!
Yesterday evening after a drive, one of our eves running out of the pasture. We went there and started looking for her and the two lambs. Saw her and tried to catch her but it was impossible. She just run away all the time.
Went home for a rope and my gun if she still would be running away.
Walked around the area for one our or so, but didnt find them again. Saw for my eyes me sitting in a moscuito filled forest all the night waiting for her.
After a while we decided to call the heard together again, just in case.
And who was there???
The runaways!
Darn animals.
That one I will made sausage of!
lördag 10 juli 2010
More heymaking
The wether have been perfect for the last week so I could start baling the last part of my hey.
Fortunately, I have many good friends who help me with the hay harvest. I would never cope alone.
believe that we brought in 15 tonnes of hay until now. Still have about 6 ton left in another field.
torsdag 8 juli 2010
Our recreational cabin
Today it was swepingtime in our recreational cabin and I went there at 7 pm to wait for the sweeper. We are not so often here, but when we are we love it.
The sweeper came to us every fourth year to do his job
Still have som heymaking at home.
tisdag 6 juli 2010
Heymaking
Today was time to get some hey into the barn.
As usual the machinery give me some truble.
The one who bundle the hey broke several times, and it ended with a flat tire. Thats te way it use to be with very old machinery.My friend Bo and his son Martin was there to help me. We gave up at 7 am. Have to repair the tire.
Hope we have better luck to morrow
söndag 4 juli 2010
Walking around the lake
Every summer, the first saturday i july pepole could walk 19 km around our lake. It´s no competition you walk just becuse you like it. (there is some pepole running, never understood why)
This year was 30 year anniversary and the staff decided there would be some suprises for the walkers
We and our neighbors use to serve juice and water to the walkers for about 20 years and we get dressed in different old clothes.
As we use to be beside our old store, Marit and our friend Jonny will be dressed like the merchant and his wife (Jonny forgot his pants becuse of the heat)
Pepole are walking on the old road, and there will be a lot of old stories about things happend there.
I was supposed to be a bum doing whatever I could not having a job, complaining for everybody I met of lazy ungenerous farmers who force me to work for them in the hayharvest in this heat.
The first I meet was a runner, and I asked him why he was running?
Maybe the sheriff was hunting him for something?
Kristin, beside me, acting as "Lapp Janke", a young boy who killed his aunt in 1750. He got hanged beside the road.
There was also some pilgrims and St. Olof (a norwegan king lived about 900) on ther way to Nidaros in Norway.
And off curse the water sprite playing his fiddle in a little creek
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