Chicken Run

Once upon a time (the Friday of Week 3), gardener Aidan advised me that he was looking forward to the day’s work: collecting a clutch of one-day-old chicks to bring back to the Cookery School.

Each morning as I passed the Palais des Poulets, I looked in on the chicks,  scurrying around underneath the infrared lamps. It was a good way of soothing my nerves. Unfortunately, as the weeks went on and the course got tougher, my nerves grew larger, and so did the chicks! Somehow, they weren’t quite so soothing once they hit gawky adolescence…

Here’s a little chicken photo album.

Newly arrived on 26 October
Getting bigger!
Francis takes a chicken selfie…
Gawky adolescence (the chickens, not me)

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