That’s the sound of the men working on the chain gang dead hedge.
Which is exactly what twelve of us did on a sunny Sunday 22nd March in order to clear the debris of a fallen tree (with apologies to Sam Cooke).

That’s the sound of the men working on the chain gang dead hedge.
Which is exactly what twelve of us did on a sunny Sunday 22nd March in order to clear the debris of a fallen tree (with apologies to Sam Cooke).
