The walled garden
My variation on the walled garden – tree shelterbelts inside secure boundary fences that keep our livestock in and neighbouring farmers’ animals out. Of course, our place is not a ten-acre garden surrounded by...
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If it weren’t for your gumboots …
Ever the picture of sartorial elegance. If it weren’t for your gumboots, where would ya be? You’d be in the hospital or infirmary ‘coz you would have a dose of the ‘flu, or even...
What’s the beef? Part 2
Who hasn’t had to endure the fallout from too much stress in their life? And if you own a pet you’ll have no difficulty recalling the occasions when your beloved pooch or moggy suffered...
Subterranean water pipe blues revisited
I’m wound up. I’ve been trying to wind-back the stress caused by my latest water pipe woes: vigorous exercise; a few days leave of absence; meditation of sorts. Clocking up fast clip distances walking...
Subterranean Water Pipe Blues
Bob Dylan fans will tell me that I’m ripping off the title to ‘Subterranean Homesick Blues’. A pipe dream to suggest that my water pipe woes have anything in common with Dylan’s 1965 song,...
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