September 15, 1785
The dripping weather has lasted this day nine weeks, all thro’ haying, & harvest: much hay is also spoiled of the second cutting: so that men, having lost both crops, will in many parts be very short of fodder, especially, as turnips have missed in many places.
September 14, 1785
Turned the horses into the great meadow: there is a vast after grass, more than when the meadow was mowed in the summer.
September 10, 1785
Boys bring the 26th wasp’s nest. Mens second crop of clover cut, & spoiled by the rains. A bad prospect with respect to winter fodder! Farmer Spencer sows some wheat-stubbles with rye for spring feed.
September 8, 1785
Mr S. Barker came. Planted a Parnassia, which he brought out of Rutland in full bloom, in a bog at the bottom of Sparrow’s hanger.
September 6, 1785
Stormy wind, which broke-down great part of my Orleans plum-tree, & blew-down Molly White’s horse-chest-nut, & did vast damage to the hop-gardens, which are torn, & shattered in a sad manner! This storm was very extensive, being very violent at the same time at Lyndon, in Rutland. Much mischief was done at London, & at Portsmouth, & in Kent; at Brightelmstone also, & in Devonshire.
September 1, 1785
Dogs eat the goose-berries when they become ripe; & now they devour the plums as they fall; last year they tore the apricots off the trees.
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