Hi all, Farmer Al back this week, I’ve given Porkchop the week off writing the blog!
If you’ve been up the farm lately buying some of my delicious meat or just popping round for a cuppa, you will have seen we have a new butcher! “Butcher Tom” joined us here at Ballakelly a little while ago and has made a huge impact!
Next weekend, Tom celebrates 10 years of butchery. In them 10 years he has butchered on a retail and wholesale level, and there’s not much he can’t turn his hand to! For those that have been up and met him, you will know his knowledge and understanding is second Read More
This is my last blog of 2018! What a year, we have had loads of highs, a few big lows but best of all we have created memories.
To help me write this blog I took a look back over the social media for the year. Below are some of my favourite moments of 2018.
11th I married Rach. I am not going to get all soppy as it is not my style, but she is my sole mate and without Read More
This week’s blog is short and sweet – just like me!
I am busy clearing out the Attic at Ballakelly, it has been a storage place for my family’s ‘things’ for over 100 years, and Rachels for 10!
The attic at Ballakelly has become the place for all family members to leave all the things they don’t know what to do with but can’t bring themselves to throw away.
Dad loved to keep things just in case you needed one, eg plugs there is a whole case full of plugs chopped off appliances, funny thing was when he needed a plug he still went to town! I wont list all the things Read More
Fed up does not come close to how I feel this week, as Tinky would say: in true farm yard language:
BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP
This week I feel numb by the way a ‘local’ business, I have tried to support since I left school over 20 years ago, kicks me in the nuts again. I have long given up being shocked, but it still hurts. In a recent meeting they told me that it wasn’t personal, but it is! This is my lively hood, this is what keeps a roof over my family’s head, when they mess up it costs me money, not them.
Originally, I had planned a feel-good festive Read More
The most stressful part of the family holiday is getting off the farm. Rachel is great at packing, so I let her sort that, my job is to get the car loaded!
Once I drive to the end of the lane and turn right the holiday begins.
I have become very good at letting go of the farm and focusing on the holiday ahead. My leaving words to the meat heroes who are in charge of the farm: are I can’t think of a situation that you need to contact me for so I will see you when I get back!
I didn’t have holidays until I met Rach, the old school Read More