This pole for the electricity power line is a little like the 'lonely little petunia in the onion patch'. There he is all on his own in the middle of a field totally isolated and waiting for the arrival of the farmer to cultivating the field with busters, harrows and rollers before drilling with Spring wheat.
Never mind in these testing times he'll just have to make the best of it and hope that a farm dog comes along and pees on him or a crow lands on the top of the pole and marks him. Well everyone needs to feel wanted and have a bit of love.
Is there a straight pole in Fenland?
ReplyDeleteBB, Not that we've seen. Some, where we can't go now are almost at 45 degrees.
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