Thriplow Farms Annual Report XLVII - 2020: The F Word
What I am doing now, in early December, is not unusual; I’m sitting at my desk, writing the annual report. The process is generally pretty quick, because over the preceding weeks and months, I’ve already come up with the germ of an idea about what I’m going to write, and it all flows from there. But this year something is different. I cast my mind back and wonder - what of note has actually happened this year? I’m drawing a blank - was 2020 the most unremarkable year of my life?