It had been a hot couple of days, the thermometer read almost 45 degrees. I was warm, but the thick sandstone walls of our old homestead kept the worst of the heat at bay. It was 6 o’clock, and I… Read More »Never chase an emu in bike riding shoes.
Despite it now being January, these crafty sheep are still worthy of their very own post. Our dynamic and lovely neighbour had put her hand up to create a School of the Air float for the Broken Hill Christmas pageant.… Read More »How do you make a sheep out of an old storage drum?
It was 3 am when my blurry eyes found the clock radio. Al was jumping around the bed next to me, pulling the sheet off and shaking his arms around. I’d been on a body meltdown for the two days… Read More »Centipedes hurt