The mighty young farmer from Masham
The young farmer was solidly built, a jolly lad, seemingly impervious to the weather. It was cold enough last Monday on the North Yorkshire moors for Clyde to be wearing … Continue reading
Picture of Happiness
It rained in Broken Hill yesterday, an English rain of low cloud, persistent drizzle and occasional heavy downpours. Wet leaves floated past, collecting in soggy piles and clogging the drains. … Continue reading
Shoelaces and supermarkets
There was a piece on the 7.30 report last night about a ‘perfect storm’ facing beef producers in Roma. Until yesterday I didn’t know where Roma was, now I’m looking … Continue reading
Transplanting trees
I moved two fruit trees last year. An old shack on the corner of Zebina and Wyman was being knocked down to make way for three new houses and the … Continue reading
Strawberries in the Desert 