|Marc looking for treasure|
Aimee, Marcs’ wife, a trained ceramic artist, now prefers to pot and is hugely interested in herbalism and has a fantastic knowledge of plants, both cultivated and wild, that are of use in nourishment and healthcare. We got on like a house on fire, sharing knowledge by the bucketload.
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We got through so many tasks, refurbishing the chicken run in its entirety, varnishing steps, harvesting more garden produce, collecting sand from the quarry - no mean feat as the red sandstone rock has to be hacked from a small cliff and loaded into a trailer before being carted back to the tower. It is later reduced to sand with the use of a sledgehammer and more brute force.
Marc was challenged to use his archaelolgical skills to find the corner of an old building that once stood on the site. It started with a small trench, that got larger and substantially deeper than I had expected. A second trench was later started in the same location that I had discovered the foundation of the wall two summers ago. Marc dug and scraped for several days whilst Amiee and I got on with our respective tasks. My quest with brambles and nettles is truly never ending.
The young couple fitted in wonderfully, both at ease with the rustic living. It was probably much easier here than their last place of work, an educational centre in Devon that demonstrated life during Anglo Saxon times.
Escot Village LINK is a village built in the style of, with the tools available at the time, in an effort to demonstrate how life was back in the day. It’s impressive hearing the stories of what life was like and how our ancestors coped with day to day life, not only before electricity and running water, but before potatoes, tomatoes and many of the foodstuffs that we now take for granted. Who knows how long our current, privileged way of live will last and what will take its place. Evolution is an amazing energy.
A week passes before the two of them decide to move on. Marc has made some amazing finds, including plenty of Roman tile pieces, although no definite corner to the building. We have eaten our fill of fat hen, harvested apples, pears and blackberries galore from the countryside. Had a couple of great cycle ride excursions and many interesting discussions. Long live the village people.
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