I thought you might like to see some thatch.
This is still a working farm, although it doesn't smell as much as when I was a child.
I used to dread going past it because the yard was awash with muck, and I connected it in my mind with a terrifying Child Safety film about a kid drowning in slurry. Honestly, it was a grim and frightening place to me, I actually remember the sun going in every time we went past.
The cows used to graze in the field across the road, and come across twice a day for milking or stabling, or whatever you do to them
They'd have a job now - the road is so busy.
Photos show the farmhouse and yard, and looking back at the farmhouse to show some of the old outbuildings.