I was on the turn of horses and carts and the expansion of trucking.At the college I went to,for a period of time I was in charge of two Clydesdales and their harness and carts harrows etc.Loved it.
When I was a kid in the late 50's maybe early 60's, us kids used to help out on my uncle's dairy farm on the Isle of Wight during our summer holidays.
He had a big Massey Fergusen tractor and a small grey one that he let me drive as an 8 year old. He also had horses if more than 2 carts had to be used at the same time. We would haymaker mostly, cutting, turning, baling and collecting the bales back to the haybarn in the yard.
The games I had with that bloody horse will never be forgotten. He didn't like me and he didn't hide the fact! I swear he deliberately put a full 12 bale high cart into a ditch one time, uncle Arthur wasn't pleased, we had to unload it by hand to another cart to get the bugger out of the ditch.
Fond memories of all that, and camping with my brother and sister for six weeks in one of his meadows... something my daughter will never experience...
