'Ah, the night-time badger, clambering over furrows like a stripey pillow'. Love that, Piglet John ! 
You can see the Milky Way on clear nights. On the other hand, dark nights are black as pitch. Tawny owls hoot me to sleep on winter nights.
We keep our off-road tyres on all year. If we're late for school it's usually because of hold-ups on the single track road, caused by cock pheasants fighting (spring), calves suckling their mums in the middle of the road (early summer), flocks of young pheasants newly released from rearing pens without a smidgen of road sense (August), guns and dogs milling about at the end of a shooting drive (autumn) or our helpful neighbour snowploughing with his tractor (winter).
Most of our neighbours are non human. Some days I see more roe deer than people. Which is fine! as on the other hand, we know all our human neighbours by name and we know that any of us would drop everything to help each other out in an emergency.
Our meat and fish comes from the woods/fields/river, not from a supermarket. The veg comes from the garden and the gluts of fruit get made into jam or liqueurs.
Getting dressed up means anything that isn't jeans and thermals.
The car is an ancient, rusty, green Land Rover, with the grey plastic benches in the back covered with bits of old rope, fishing tackle, random tools, branch clippers etc.
I feel very lucky. 