Farm shop frolics

I feel like putting the word frolics into a title immediately makes it sound sexual. I just wanted an ‘f’ adjective to match the farm word.

Anyhoo, it’s been a while, and I’m sorry about that. Even though uni has ended, life hasn’t slowed down, it’s been a busy few weeks, I’ve been settling into a new job and have been working a lot, I moved out properly, I turned 20 and soon I should be starting an internship, so things are only going to get busier. I always thought uni would prepare me for the real world, but in fact it’s ruined me because working all day is hard guys, especially when you’re so used to having a day consisting of 2 hours of lectures and then doing a bit of work at home at my own leisure. And soon I’ll be working 6 days a week. That’s gonna kill me, but I need to stop letting my online life suffer because of it.

So last week, when my friend Keir and I both had a day off, we went to the Hollie’s farm shop in…well somewhere in Cheshire! This place is kinda near my college, which was in Northwich, but honestly, I have no clue where this place was. I didn’t leave near my college, so I’m not familiar with the area, but it seemed that everyone and their mother who went to my college worked in this place.

We went for breakfast, of course I ate it before I took a picture, but imagine a really good cooked breakfast.

I’m really enjoying my new camera. I need to do some real posts with it, but for now, I’m enjoying taking some good quality pictures on outings!!

I hope you’re all well and not melting in this heatwave. Wow, I wrote Bloodstream there first because I’m listening to Ed Sheeran, oops. Also if I had a pound for when anyone called me Ed Sheeran, I would be a very rich fellow. Or I would weigh significantly more than I do right now, depending on how you took the meaning of ‘pound’.

Thanks for reading, see you later!

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