Lower Blakemere Farm

Lower Blakemere Farm We farm soil, grass, livestock and crops — in that order. Grass-fed beef • Outdoor pigs • Arable & seed crops
Cover crops, fewer inputs, more biology.

We grow seed and bird food, compost waste
and sell food direct when it’s ready. Not perfect...

05/06/2026

We can all talk about biodiversity…
but this is the bit that actually does something.

It’s only a hedge.
But it feeds birds through winter, gives insects somewhere to live, and helps keep the soil where it should be.

Nothing clever.
Just putting back what farms used to have as standard.

Turns out — nature doesn’t need a big speech.
It just needs a bit of structure and a chance.

03/06/2026

Fern’s annual performance review is now complete…

Guarding the farm: 7/10
She did raise the alarm… unfortunately it was only me, her mum.

Greeting enthusiasm: 10/10
Absolutely no concerns regarding commitment.

Sit command: 8/10
A little short-lived, but technically achieved.

Walking to heel: 9/10
Very respectable. Quite pleased with herself.

Ability to cheer the world up: 12/10
Exceptional. No further training required.

Overall, Fern remains a valued member of the Lower Blakemere team.

Strong enthusiasm.
Good intentions.
Independent approach to management instructions.

❤️🐾

30/05/2026

GO Farmers GO - amazing

30/05/2026

This is where beef farming actually begins.

A calf arriving on the straw.

Most of the time our cows manage perfectly well on their own, but today this calf needed a bit of help. It was a big calf and one front leg was slightly back, which changes the mechanics of the birth.

A normal calf arrives like a diver — two front feet first with the nose tucked behind them. When one leg is back the shoulders don’t line up properly and the cow can push without much progress.

That’s when farmers step in.

First the leg was brought forward so the calf was lined up properly. Then the calving ropes went on above the fetlocks so we could apply steady traction in time with the cow’s contractions.

When it was still tight, the calving aid came out. Despite how it looks, it’s not about force. It’s about slow, controlled pressure at exactly the right moment.

Then comes that moment every stockman knows.

The shoulders come through.
There’s a rush of fluid.
And the calf slides onto the straw.

Within seconds the cow is up licking the calf hard with that rough tongue, drying it, stimulating it and getting it breathing properly.

And that moment also marks the start of something important.

This is what’s called a single suckler herd.

Unlike dairy farming, the milk from this cow isn’t collected for people. It’s entirely for the calf she has just given birth to.

The cow eats grass.
The grass becomes milk.
The calf grows.

One cow.
One calf.

And there’s a farmer there quietly in the background when nature needs a little help. Great Job Monty.

28/05/2026

Cow parsley is one of those plants that quietly gets on with things.

You’ll see it everywhere in May — along hedgerows and right through grazing fields — often growing exactly where cattle are feeding.

It’s also known as Queen Anne’s lace, which feels rather grand for something most of us walk past without noticing.

It’s part of the carrot family, but it’s a bit bitter and coarse, so livestock will usually leave it alone if there’s better grass about.

Which means it thrives.

And every year you get these soft drifts of white flowers moving through the countryside — completely natural, completely unmanaged, and completely free.

The best things in life are often free.

Cow parsley, buttercups, red campion, oxeye daisies — all just getting on with it without any help from us.

Sometimes it’s just about noticing what’s already there.

27/05/2026

First proper go with the liquid applicator on the drill…
and it does make you wonder.

For years we’ve focused on feeding the crop.
This flips it — we’re feeding the soil as we plant.

Straight down the spout we can now run:
– Fermented molasses to kick-start microbial life
– Worm tea and compost extracts into the root zone
– Biology exactly where it matters, not sprayed and hoped for

Same pass. No extra diesel. No extra time.

It’s early days — we’ll see what it delivers —
but it feels like one of those moments where you realise
there might be a better way of doing things.

Not perfect. Not finished.
But definitely moving in the right direction.

Because if the soil’s alive and working…
you don’t have to fight quite so hard above it.

25/05/2026

Before the gravy. Before the pie. This.

Roasted beef bones.
Whole vegetables.
Cold water. Time.

Slow-cooked overnight on the Aga
or left alone in a slow cooker.

No rushing.
No boiling.
No salt.

This is stock made to work.
It melts into gravy, stews and sauces
and quietly does the heavy lifting.

When it sets like jelly in the fridge,
you know it’s doing its job.

Stock is the engine room.

23/05/2026

Part two of this morning’s twin calf saga.

Once we’d worked out who the mother was, the next job was making sure both calves actually got milk.

With twins the cow suddenly has double the demand, so you want to make sure both calves get a proper drink and get going strongly.

A halter helps because it keeps mum steady while the calves find the milk bar and get themselves organised.

Once a calf has drunk properly, the whole situation usually settles down very quickly. The cow recognises them, the calves get stronger, and everyone finds their rhythm.

The good news here is that both calves are now drinking well and looking strong.

Mum will get a bit of extra meal so she can keep up with feeding two growing calves, and we’ll keep a close eye on them over the next few days.

For now though…

two calves, a full milk bar, and all is well in the shed.

23/05/2026

This morning’s mystery started with a calf lying outside the shed.

One side beautifully licked clean.
The other side… mud.

Which immediately tells you something interesting has happened overnight.

So the investigation began.

You start by looking at cows. Then you start looking behind cows. Then eventually you end up looking up cows’ backsides trying to work out who has calved.

Eventually the penny dropped.

One cow had clearly had twins.

But somewhere in the night she seems to have decided that one calf was quite enough thank you very much.

Several mothers reading this may understand that feeling.

So one calf was inside being properly mothered…

…and the other had somehow either

been pushed under the door

or

simply fallen out.

Either way, not the best start to your first day on planet Earth.

Then came the real challenge.

Getting the cow to accept the second calf.

This becomes a delicate dance of deception.

You put the calf she likes where she can lick it…
while quietly trying to sneak the rejected one onto the teat.

Because once a calf has drunk milk and had a proper poo, the cow smells it and often accepts it as her own.

That’s the theory.

The reality involves farmers, calves, cows, gates, patience and a lot of muttering.

What happened next…

…is in part two.

22/05/2026

We’re a farm — so we’re trying to practise what we preach when it comes to real food.

We’re trying to cut down on ultra-processed food.

Not perfectly… just better.

People always say
“I don’t have time to cook”

And to be clear — I am not Nigella 😅

But this — egg mayo made with homemade mayo — took minutes.

Proper eggs
Oil
Mustard
Vinegar
Salt

That’s it.

No additives.
No nonsense.

Instead of grabbing a tub… just make it (or ask ChatGPT 😅)

And while this looks like just egg mayo…

In the last couple of hours I’ve also done a roast, Yorkshires, soup for the week…

But this bit — this is the easy win.

It’s cheaper
It’s quicker than you think
And it’s MUCH healthier

From our farm to your footprint 🌱

If I can do it… anyone can 😅

FarmedNotFake

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