Stone clearing with Richard Herring. I'm Morning flag hags.

Welcome to Chapter 105.

Tone clearing with Richard Terry.

I hope you're having a good day.

It's, what is it, September 6th, 2021.

It's 746.

We're just heading up to Duckett's Passage.

We'll be very keen to get up on the station today, I don't know

she knows there's been some exciting developments. I do know because I've been up,

she actually has been up here as also. She does know really. I'm trying to pretend. The crop has

been taken, harvested, harvested, as what they used to say.

And in my naivety, even as seasons, stone theory, you couldn't make mistakes.

I was thinking this was Fritone Griffith.

But of course it's not, that's when the field is plowed for the next crop.

In fact, as we're about to see, conditions are even more intermediate than they were before,

if such a thing is possible.

Because here we are at the Stocean, and the Stocean is still a sea of straw coloured hay

just poses what hay is that tense its colour and I just need to find an offering for the alpha-nomega can.

It's actually even harder to see any stones now than it was when there's a crop here.

The ground is not only still covered in stalks that are yet to be taken out, but also all the detritus from the harvest.

And absolutely, even the path now, fairly well covered in tiny bits of straw.

I found a couple of tiddlers there on the

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