From a life in the corporate world to a small farm. My new work colleagues eat grass or lay eggs. I've got a lot to learn about things that just seem to happen when nature becomes your new boss.
Friday, 9 March 2018
Goat handling and fast cows
We went to Hamilton Show last weekend. An agricultural show. A real one. Not the one that says it's an agricultural show and has to ship in livestock from over 300 kms away in order to charge you $37 for an adult and $22 for a child just to walk through the gate. This show is about the local community and local animals i.e., from nearby. Whether they be for grazing, eating, jumping or rounding up, Hamilton Show did a fantastic job representing them all. Me, having come from an upbringing in the suburbs, the thought of growing up in a community that supported young women in sheep shearing championships and mustering on horseback is as far removed from this goat in the photo to a Kardashian. This goat, whom I suspect deserves his ribbon better than anybody with a Kardashian surname for that matter was grumpy and not keen to be in the spot light. The girl was commended for her handling and will no doubt be grateful for those skills in later life. The women on horseback that could chase down a young cow (see I don't even know the correct term for young cow...) and young fast cow too, was simply amazing to watch. Such control of the horse, these women were truly inspiring. The food was either the standard orange variety i.e., some unrecognizable object dipped in batter and deep fried until orange, or you could queue up for the local guys BBQ with steak sandwiches, lamb in pitta bread for the vegetarians and a tasting platter with a few bits and pieces. Included in the bits were some slices of a smoked lamb that was so tender you barely had to chew it, some cold smoked salmon and someone had done some pickled cucumber that had long forsaken its title of gherkin. All good stuff. So if you get the chance to support your local agricultural shows, go along. We enjoyed our day and even managed to get home without purchasing a goat. Came close though. Phew. Our trees are only just recovering from the last two, who would never win best in class. Unless there was a category for escape strategies. Prize winners.