March 17, 1791
The Stone-curlew is returned again: & was heard this evening passing over the village frmo the uplands down to the meadows & brooks. Planted 1/2 hundred cabbages. Timothy comes out.
The Stone-curlew is returned again: & was heard this evening passing over the village frmo the uplands down to the meadows & brooks. Planted 1/2 hundred cabbages. Timothy comes out.
Daffodil blows. Timothy the tortoise heaves up earth.
Crocus’s in high glory. Some snow under hedges. Vast halo round the moon.
No frost. Planted four rows of broad beans in the orchard. Some snow still under hedges.
Sowed radishes, & parsley. Weeded the garden, & dug some ground.
Tapped the new hay-rick: the hay but moderate.
Coltsfoot blows. Stopped cucumbers. Sowed dwarf lark-spurs. Turned the dung.
Boys play at hop-scotch, & cricket. Some snow under hedges. The wry-neck returns, & pipes.
Sent me by Lord Stawell a Sea-mall, or Gull, & a Coccothraustes, or Gross-beak: the latter is seldom seen in England, & only in the winter.
Seven cart-loads of hot dung carried in for the cucumber-bed: 5 loads from Hale, 1 from Parsons, & 1 of my own.