We arrive at the farm with a dozen hot sausage rolls to find, after the mayhem of yesterday, only Jamie there. He has lit the fire and is using it to dry out bricks for rebuilding our other fireplace. It is a wonderful welcome although he didn't hear us arrive and we nearly give him a heart failure when he came back with an armful of logs. He has worked so hard on this project and always remains very positive which at times we've badly needed. Between the three of us we demolish half the sausage rolls in a late breakfast!
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