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Me and the farmer

Martin Aaron Martin Aaron | 12:38 UK time, Tuesday, 22 September 2009

We've all been there at some time or other...

The quiet country lane suddenly turns into a scene from a John Wayne movie. The only thing missing are theÌýred indians and bullets richocheting off the hedgerows.

Crazy eyedÌýcows, stampede downÌýgrass verges either side of the car,Ìýwhilst you helplessly peer out ofÌýthe window,Ìýpraying the bullocks willÌýspare your wing mirrors.

Yes, it's milking time at theÌýfarmÌýand there's not a darn thing you can do about it exceptÌý followÌýthe herd to whereverÌýit's going...

But next time it happensÌýtry andÌýenjoy it andÌýremember thisÌý- you're in the farmers office now.

and discover more about the shepherds and farmers livesÌýin Snowdonia.

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