AMBING HAS drawn to an end. Just as well: I am on my knees with exhaustion, running on empty, working by reflex (no higher brain function used). It’s been extra hard this year - and yet it’s been successful. Good survival rates, nice lambs, and finally some good grazing for the mothers and their hooligans. All lambs have a touch of the street gang about them: they hang around in groups, lurking in mobs, chasing imaginary lures and driving their
