Graham R. Cooper's personal journal about modern-day homesteading at Little Owl Gully.
My feet, in gumboots, crunch down on the dry, brittle stalks of the linseed straw covered pathways of the vegetable garden. Two long rows of mounded up earth hide early season Lisetta potato tubers....
We haven’t had any decent rain for a couple of months. What was left of top soil moisture sucked out by wind: the Canterbury nor’wester, hot and dry, gusting up to 130 km/hr. And...
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