thoughts on the day

This is my first post, thank you to simon ,our simon the one and only as he set the whole blog up ,but with time it has been left in space till tonight.I often thought about what was worth writing,but i think its besy just to start stumpy fingers on qwerty. On friday we were working in the coombs valley,felling a couple of large firs amongst beautiful farm buildings stunning scenery and in the late afternoon a cold wind blowing across the valley. At the end of the day we set off across the valley myself on the back of a trailor attatched to a tractor,exciting and satisfying and a touch nostalgic,as years ago i worked on a farm hay bailing and running round after escaping randy bulls off for a serious redesvous.Any way there was the feeling that brings a smile and a inner moment of peace and harmony satisfied,tired smelling of smoke sweat ready and on the road to the beehive for a pint of the dark stuff .Simple ,remembering the joy and the feeling in your bones we are blessed.There is such beauty here we may look up or out and beyond ourselves there in the colour of a skyline ,in the leaves dancing upon the winds currents in calloused hands.a toast to the sentimental and the romantic and to honest work