June 5, 1793
Posted by sydney on Jun 5th, 1793
Men’s St foin burns, & dies away. The farmers on the sands complain that they have no grass.
Men’s St foin burns, & dies away. The farmers on the sands complain that they have no grass.
The ground sadly burnt up. Royal russets show much bloom. Summer cabbage comes in.
Bror. Benjn. & I measured my tall beech in Sparrow’s hanger, which, at five feet from the ground, girths six feet one inch, and three quarters.
Timothy is very voracious: when he can get no other food he eats grass in the walks.