The last thing you want when you’re almost asleep at a very remote location is to be rudely awakened with a hand across your mouth and somebody whispering in your ear “Sssh.” That’s what happened …
It’s my first blog of 2015 so I feel this should be something ‘important’. So what better than kangaroos?
According to Doc we’re in for a spell of dry weather at the farm. “A spell of dry weather” is country bloke talk for “drought”, and apparently the signs are there.
“Let’s go on an adventure” Doc said. Those words can mean so much – a harbinger of doom or exciting times. Rarely something in between, and never boring. “There’s a track I want to explore” …
Every time we go to the farm I’m struck anew with the changes that happen in a short time. The most striking of these is the big dam. Sadly, this time we only saw the …
I think I’ve mentioned Doc recently had shoulder surgery. And that means recuperating time. At home. Where I am. 24 hrs a day. Men make terrible patients!
