Olives

Picking olives, one of the joys of hillfarming. And a great excuse to indulge my boys in their favourite pursuit of tree climbing, well second favourite after minecraft. The hens were equally enthused, charging through the olive grove and stopping to stand wherever they were most likely to be stepped on so they could squawk disgustedly at us, when not delightedly charging after every fallen berry.

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