With the amount of rain we had last night, I noticed that the pond is now at its maximum level, so this morning I wandered down to have a look at the overflow pipe. This was partially blocked with leaves and has now been cleared. The poor hens are looking really soggy. The rain has not however stopped them from scratching around looking for more things to eat.
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The trials and tribulations of dragging a neglected nineteenth-century French farmhouse into the twenty-first century; preferably in an ecologically-sound manner, but first and foremost, as cheaply as possible!