Donations too PAYPAL 'fayrefordfarm@charity-mail.com'
'w..not worth half a bag of Jerimo’,
splodge,splodge,splodge,splodge…time team,
ying a dingy ding doing ying a ding a dingy, ding ding, ying a ding a dingy a dingy ding ding
‘Tony Robinson!’,
whoomph, whoomph, whoomph,
'are those trees disappearing, one by one', 'an underground tunnel perhaps'
'Here on Fayreford farms trust latest dig…as a celebration of the trust, 3rd year of existence, the trust have decided to raid the web to find extra funding.
When ,rolling a big stone ball, down the anecdotyl times. The two foot farmers as is their name affectionately known in crop circles, formed a single trust
to cover the work of a
registered charity linking bridleways, and paths,
a trust allowing religious groups a piece of land,
a trust restoring the countryside, ancient vista, and yet
a further trust allowing campers, campers, and cruisers access to the countryside,
and the main thing being, unlike other major trusts, only keeping woods, paths, access rights, and bequeathed properties, and now well, what do we do now?!!!’.......
Felicity Kendall, whats with the land girl',
' ah an opening, and the past hacks its way through the hedge, bring in the geophys, map the whole area, in the long grass, we date, and reserve, anything important, then pow, organics cycle the land, the comitee meet the main work, restore, plant, landscape, hedge, wood, and, pant, paths, tents up, the divine arrive, medicine men, preachers, hold festivals, bless, offer, errect, caveman to Pre-Georgians. By which time, hopefully the carpark will be up, haystacks, hop trees, summerfairs, dancing, cricket, torchlight, and Chinese lanterns, sleeping under the stars, streaking, and daring.
