This time Newgrange farm in Meath – home on holidays to visit Mimi and Dandans (current names for the grandparents, subject to change, on a whim.) Farm itself was a bit rubbish with a laid back farmer manning the gate from his 4X4 letting the cash roll in. Some nice stuff there, weird chickens and stuff, but no signs to explain what breed or anything. Not a patch on the one in Yorkshire last month. Anyway if Sophie was disappointed by the educational shortcomings she was polite enough not to refer to it. Every animal not fast enough to out run her got a “nice hug”.