Farmers deserve return of Glenroe
I put my feet up over Christmas, and gave my toes a right good toasting by the fire. ’Twas the least I deserved, worn out from a year of farming. Anyway, while resting, I viewed plenty of programmes on the box, yarns where fellows were running, jumping and kissing all before them. Boring old sagas for the most part.
Thu, 07 Jan, 2016