It’s that dreary, dark time of the year again when every farmer is counting down the days to when we all notice the stretch coming in the evenings. Though with so many twinkly lights and glowing trees lighting up the countryside, it’s cheerful enough in a different way. I had even considered giving the slatted shed some lights, but the cows are currently on the naughty list as they pulled the shed radio down and smashed it into smithereens.