Why, you might wonder, were we standing on the side of the road, in the country-side, at night?
I get brave and we get there, eventually.
“We are our stories. We tell them to stay alive or keep alive those who only live now in the telling.” Niall Williams
My Mum on winter frosts and cold cures.
The Cherished Blogfest weekend takes me back to Nong Khai, Thailand
Iconic sites and personal stories.
My Dad springs a surprise and I discover the look of pride .
A new blogger in the blogosphere
Route 52 between Weber and Pongaroa wound on and on. There was paddock after paddock, sheep, lots of sheep, flowering broom, the occasional farm house (rare but we did see one or two), very few other cars on the road (make that three), and no shops, no service […]
The temperature’s rising, the roses are blooming, BBQ’s are in and fires are out, boots are off and jandals are on. Yes, the season is approaching.