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Two weeks ago I had and email from Ed, a BigBarn fan, volunteering to help us. As this is season for Agricultural shows I thought a day handing out leaflets at the East of England Show dressed as Apple Man would be a good test of his commitment. If you would like to find out how he got on he has written about his day below.
Every boy has dreamed of being a superhero at one point or another. OK, so weve had some more practical career-orientated thoughts fireman, soldier, fighter pilot and the like but being a superhero was preferable to those. Knocking around in a fire engine sounded fun, but being able to start fires with laser beams from our eyes was better. And whats the point of a fighter-plane when all you need is a red cape and some fetching red underpants?
But eventually dreams faded, reason prevailed and most of us settled down to life as a photocopier salesman, a call-centre supervisor, a customer relationship manager or something else that didnt involve capes or underpants. And that was that.
Not for me! Because just as I was activating my last-ditch cunning plan to become a superhero, which involved making sure I was strangely absent whenever something amazing happened in the world, and then waiting for my girlfriend to discover the uncanny coincidence, I had a call from Carrot Man. My help was needed, and it was needed in the form of Apple Man!
Well, as you can imagine, I didnt need a second invitation. So I hopped on a train (I know, I know, but I didnt have my cape at that point) and headed for the East of England show in Peterborough. There I met Anthony Davison, MD of Big Barn and listed in the Superhero Yellow Pages as Carrot Man (no miracle to big or too small).
Carrot Man has been crusading to save the world from the destruction of the local food supply chain for some time now. And if youre thinking that the destruction of the local food supply chain isnt as serious as one of Lex Luthers evil schemes, think again! Our countryside, our health and our economy are seriously all threatened by it. Those innocent-looking potatoes from Poland you see in the supermarket are aiming their metaphorical giant evil laser thingamajig at our country right now! Scary stuff.
So, the first thing was to get changed from normal people into superheroes. Now, I was expecting this to be done by entering a telephone box or by spinning round really fast, but it seems it actually takes place a the back of a VW Golf in a car park. Never mind all that, we quickly armed ourselves with hundreds of marvellous Big Barn leaflets and headed off to save the world without further ado (apart from my apple being a bit wobbly).
What we needed to save the world was people to read our leaflets, hear our call for action and then come and get themselves registered on Big Barn (you can do that now, here). It seemed to be working. Most people didnt take very much persuading at all that the cause of local food was important and the right thing to fight for. I think they were really pleased to see us there, which made me feel extremely important and superhero-like.
But the people I felt most like saving were the children, which was really rather dashing and benevolent of me. I was shocked to hear them say that their school dinners are still all yucky and horrid. How could this be, when there was so much delicious food being produced just round the corner from their school? Strawberry Man and I (Carrot Man was having a spot of bother with his carrot in the stiff breeze) promised these poor children that if their teachers got in touch with us, we would come round to their school, armed with lots of yummy local food to show them how well they could be eating. Then wed show the people that run their school how they could keep getting this yummy local food for no more than they were currently paying. Imagine that!
As the day went on and people kept responding so kindly to our incredible swash-buckling attempts to save them, I felt my powers growing and realised just how much difference I could make. Enthused, I popped behind the British Potato Council stand and tried to have a quick fly. It turns out this is a bit more tricky than it looks, although I wasnt wearing my underpants outside my trousers, so that probably didnt help.
Eventually I had to get changed back into my normal clothes, but I kept my Big Barn Fine Food Crusader t-shirt on to retain a few of my powers and I went to bed that night with a warm, cosy feeling inside. I was a superhero after all. If you want to be a superhero and have a day like mine, why not send Big Barn an email
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Why should we trust ‘the system’? I was taught at school in 1976 that CFCs from aerosols were destroying the ozone layer yet it took 15 years before they were banned. I heard last week that the Brazilian rain-forest is being cut down at a faster rate now than at at any other time. How many times over the last ten years have we been told how bad this is for the planet. And global warming, don’t get me started! To see more click
I can’t help thinking that local is where it all starts. Once people start trading locally greater communication will occur and more people will become aware of community issues. Once people start taking an interest in what is past their own back door who knows how far they will go. A recent study proved that those people in a community that took an active roll in local community projects were happier than those that did not and the more those people gave the happier they were.
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