When family visit Struan Farm they know to expect "jobs." Like many things at the farm, this started with John's dad Maurie, who was known for sending kids up trees or onto roofs to do things, often quite precarious things from a protective mother's (or spouse's) perspective.
Robertsons don't really sit around much, and I am pretty much in their camp. I remember a bathroom and bedroom being painted one Christmas Day before everyone went to Anna's house for dinner (that one was a bit much for me). But when family members arrive they typically ask what jobs they're meant to do, even the grandchildren. Everyone helps.
A few days ago John led an expedition down to the river to collect pine cones, which we use for kindling in the fireplaces at our house and the Cottage. He'd noticed they were starting to drop from the trees above the river track. So we grabbed some sacks and rallied willing workers to gather them up for next year.
p.s. We do try to make "jobs" fun!
They love their jobs!!! Maurie was also renound for making sure those who were more city slickers got involved with serious farm work!!!
Posted by: Yvette | 08/17/2016 at 08:36 AM