Angus Air Ruighinn

For some reason (a reason I know well but won't express here) driving to and from the farm in a tiny, sprightly Ford Focus hatchback just didn't feel right.  That, and there was no way to haul even one bale of hay or even one small cria without major hassles.  To this end we traded in our city-life, urban commuter-mobile for a real, honest to goodness Truck (capital 'T' intended).  This behemoth is simply a joy to drive and will haul everything we need it to and more. 

The kids quickly named the truck Angus, a name which is both fitting and expressive of the intent and personality of a big modern version of a buckboard.  We can't wait to give Angus his first workout.