Wednesday, 25 March 2020

Ninty Five Years

I was woken this morning by a Whatsap message from Farmer Daughter. She was up earlier than me and out checking the ewes. She found triplets had been born overnight. An encouraging start to the day.


It was quite a frosty morning but another bright day with blue skies. This was the view from one of our attic windows. Not a bad view to take in while getting dressed.! I am having to use the top bathroom until the tap is fixed in my usual one. It's definitely worth it for the outlook!


Today is a special day. It's 95 years since the family moved to the farm. Bert and Florence moved here from a local public house initially renting it and then years later managing to buy it. Their last son Bill (farmer husband's dad) was born here soon after they arrived. 


The house must have so many tales to tell. I wonder what the previous occupants would make of the current world situation.


Meanwhile farming life continues and farmer husband does a bit of sitting down farming by checking out the ewes with binoculars while he enjoys a cup of tea in the sunshine.




Sunday, 22 March 2020

Escaping to an Parallel Universe

The uncertain days ahead of us occupy our thoughts and conversations frequently currently.. A few moments of escapism are therefore welcoming. Many of you will already know that I am a loyal fan of the BBC Radio 4 programme The Archers. It is particularly relaxing at the moment because having been recorded well in advance there has been no mention of Coronavirus. This is unusual, topical news items are frequently slotted in at a later date. 
My niece who is also a fan requested a trip to Ambridge for her Christmas present so in February we arrived at BBC Birmingham to learn a little about how the programme is produced.


Our tour gave us a great insight into how Ambridge (the fictional village where The Archers is set) ticks. We had the opportunity to read original scripts, still distributed on paper to ensure no leaks. The scripts are generally read but a certain amount of acting is expected along the way to ensure the correct voices. A bed scene would be acted on a bed or a car would be created in the studio. There are different floors, stairs etc to give the correct ambience. Some characters do real kisses others improvise!


A map on the wall of Ambridge and Borsetshire in the production room is used for reference to ensure that scripts are realistic for example a character moving from one place to another has to be a feasible.



Sound effects are a key element to the programme. There are recordings for background sounds of everything imaginable in an extensive digital library. There are different bird songs for each season, tractor and car sounds for each character's vehicle. When they don't have the correct sound they will go out and record it.



Each scene is acted out as a whole with specific sound effects played out by the sounds effects team as they perform. Riding scenes are done with the characters actually sat on a saddle while the reins are shaken and yes horse hooves are indeed coconut shells! When a baby is involved the doll is held to give the correct depth of voice. The eyelids are taped to prevent incorrect sounds. The only actors not in the studio are the children. They come in at a different time and their lines then inserted. On any occasion when a distressing scene is involved the child would record his lines in a different order to prevent them understanding what is happening.


The ironing board is a creaking gate. The tape hay and straw.


This scruffy box is the bar in The Bull. The hinge no longer works so there is no moving from one bar to the other. Dominoes tipped into a glass are the sound of ice. The board on the right contains all the different doorbells for each house.


Then there is of course Jill's aga. There is different quality china for each household. Every detail is thought of. Rob was stabbed in the kitchen using a water melon to give the right sounds.


Outside scenes are recorded in the dead room where there no echoes due to the foam insulation. Those who listen will recall the death of Nigel Pargetter when he fell off the roof of his stately home. Below is the very spot where it happened!!

 
We were given an opportunity to record a scene. They chose a very early episode from the 50s. I played Grace Archer and have the recording to prove it. Finally there was a quiz to test our knowledge. It was a thoroughly enjoyable trip and I now listen avidly to all the sounds. Lets just hope that the dreaded virus bypasses Ambridge.

Saturday, 21 March 2020

The Hope of New Life.

Life on the farm ticks over. Going out to check the ewes with Farmer Daughter this afternoon was a welcome distraction from what is happening in the wider world. The ewes are nearly ready to have their lambs and thankfully the weather promises to be a bit better. Note the splattered mud on the mirror and windscreen giving a good indication of what the fields have been like.


We have had one early arrival a few days ago, the only survivor of early triplets. A bit of special care was needed overnight under the heat lamp but it is thankfully now doing well.


Friday, 20 March 2020

A Daily Reminder

Outside my kitchen window and just by the path when I come out of my door is a little pink primula which has been in flower for quite some time.


It is a lovely reminder of my trip to Highgrove House for a champagne tour of the gardens, a 60th birthday present from my sister. We both bought one of these little plants which were reduced because they had finished flowering. A particularly affordable temptation in a rather expensive shop!
I have been delighted that it is flowering so well and it lifts the gloom during this difficult time.


My sister's is also doing well.


Keep smiling!

Thursday, 19 March 2020

Sending Best Wishes

What strange surreal times we all going through. All around the world my friends and relatives are probably experiencing the most catastrophic event to ever happen to us all. The upside is that it has prompted me to turn back to my blog to reach out to everyone.
Like everyone else we are now socially confined to barracks but as you can imagine life on a farm carries on. I am so fortunate that I can still wander the fields with Poppy and indeed because we sell eggs we are still seeing a lot of people with significant social distancing.
I thought it would be good to try and cheer people with a daily photo of life back here on the farm. Who better to start with but a picture of Poppy out for a walk. She has looked like this a great deal during this exceedingly wet winter.


Take good care of yourselves. 

Monday, 7 October 2019

A Pet Update

It's a while since I gave a bit of a pet update. Poppy is now 2 years old and most of the time she is pretty sensible 


Needless to say poppy and Sky helped with a bit of haymaking.


Well it made a good playground anyway.


Poppy has a new mate now. Heidi who belongs to my brother in law pops round most mornings looking for Poppy. They enjoy a good romp together on the lawn. 


Poppy took part in the village dog show. She came away with two rosettes. A first for dog with the waggiest tail and a second for best condition. It's probably best not to ask too much about the obedience class. Put it this way her and Farmer Daughter were doing well until she spotted me behind the rope!


Things haven't been so happy with the cats. It was rather a shock to find Socks having died in the flower bed. It must have been very peaceful but rather unexpected as he had seemed fine earlier in the day and was only 8 years old.


These photos show what a lovable and crazy character he was from very early on.


He adored Poppy although I think she just tolerated him. We will really miss him and his funny ways.


That leaves us with just his half brother Tiggy who is just a few months older. He doesn't seem to be too bothered by the loss and is revelling in being our only cat.



Sunday, 6 October 2019

5 in 5 : A New Perspective

For the first time in many months I am joining Sandie at her blog Itchifingers to take part in her monthly meme 5 in 5. The idea is that you take your camera and your watch and take as many photos as you can in 5 minutes. Then fo the hard bit, choose 5 of them and publish them on your blog.
Sometime ago I took a close up look out of my back door. Many of you will know we have moved. We have moved all of 100 yards  across the yard into part of the farmhouse. So I thought it would be good to take a close up look outside of my new back door. So please join me on a 5 minute trip outside my breakfast room door.
1.Just outside the door. Everything is still full of colour. The dahlias are scruffy but still vibrant.


2. Peeping round the corner. The cosmos are holding up!



3. A close up on the flower border. Student daughter who actually has now graduated) was describing fuchsias the other day to my mum as the flamingo shaped flowers!


4. Looking back. This is our breakfast room from outside! 


5. Lastly a contented dog. Poppy is now leading a double life. She spends some of the time with us and then goes back to her old garden to spend time with Farmer Daughter when I am out and at night. She is in love with Farmer Daughter's new  tenant "the chef" and pesters him continually.