As well as the day job and the croft, I also play in goals for the district football team, Ness F.C. I had been out injured for a few weeks, having suffered a whiplash injury after landing heavily while making a save. Due to the way the fixtures worked out, I only missed one game so was quite happy when I made my come-back on Wednesday night. It didn’t last too long though, I had to go off after half an hour with a dislocated and fractured index finger on my right hand, after an opposing player caught me with his boot. This is the 3rd time I’ve dislocated a finger and the 8th bone I have broken, so something I’m quite used to! If it had happened a month or two ago, it would have been a disaster, because I would only have been able to do a fraction of the work that was needed. It’s frustrating but I’ll only miss out on a few odd-jobs with the sheep and I’m not too fussed about missing out on taking the peats home!!
This is my finger as it is tonight. Needed 2 x-rays and I was on laughing gas while waiting for it to be popped back in at the hospital!
After lifting the peats last week, the good drying weather means that some of them are ready to take home. This means that the tractor and trailer will be in action, so the ‘doubles’ had to be put on, before heading out onto the moor. The ‘doubles’ are just doubling up the large rear wheels, by attaching a second set. Here are some pictures of my dad and brother Innes fitting them. Obviously I couldn’t help out!
Next was hooking up the trailer. My father was driving, with Innes maneuvering the trailer into position