As kids we would ‘free range’ around the local countryside. It seemed that every farm and smallholding had an old chicken house tucked away in the corner of the orchard or farm yard. Never new, most on their last legs (or wheels) many struggling to be seen above the chest high nettles, or loosing the fight with the brambles. As a reminder of a time when to us the only thing wrong with the world was stinging nettles & homework, we have made the ORCHARDARK
- METAL WHEELS
- TIN ROOF
- REMOVABLE NESTS
- REMOVABLE POO TRAY
- FORTY TO FIFTY HEN CAPACITY
