Today was the day I had a wander around my new surroundings. This little town reminds me of somewhere on the coast of France with so many quaint little cafes and shops over looking the river.
Another quiet day impatiently waiting on farm work to begin (there’s a waiting list). At least I’m not the only one feeling this way but we can’t do anything until the farmers need us.
A girl who started her picking today, told me that the farmer she is working for only really wants to have Asians working there. It feels like massive set back for us Europeans and other Nationalities who are able/willing/wanting to do the work. Unfortunately we can’t do anything about it.