
This year there seems to be even more Lady's Smock than usual.
Perhaps it was the hard winter.
There are drifts of these beautiful little pale pink/purple flowers in all of the fields this spring.
You probably can't call rhubarb a fruit, but whatever it is, it's the first sweet thing to come in from the garden! We have one early variety whose name we have forgotten, but which is ready now for a light picking over.
Apart from gently stewing it with a bit of orange juice and some sugar to taste, this is our favourite way of preparing it:




We lamb our sheep outdoors. I drive round the lambing field on the quad bike every 2 to 3 hours during the day depending on how things are progressing. The last round of the day is at 10pm. I do one check during the night at 3am, and then start again at 7 or sometimes 8 if I don't hear the alarm and Helen doesn't wake me!
