All the farmland round my home was sold. Told you.
Every farm/piece of land (even right up to my garden borders) here belongs to Beeswax.
Ahem?
THE WORSHIPFUL COMPANY OF FARMERS
I rest my case.
Bastards :o(
“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
All the farmland round my home was sold. Told you.
Every farm/piece of land (even right up to my garden borders) here belongs to Beeswax.
Ahem?
THE WORSHIPFUL COMPANY OF FARMERS
I rest my case.
Bastards :o(