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The Barefoot Bushman

Nestled among the hills, a small patch of private property sits surrounded by Wollemi National Park. There stands a tiny one-room hut. The remains of a decayed wooden yard can just be seen a few metres away. 847 more words

Country Life

Tiny Egg

One of the Ameraucanas laid her first egg in a Nest Box, just like a Big Girl. It’s the tiniest egg I’ve ever seen from a full-sized chicken. 64 more words

Country Life

The Zen Of Making Bread

The fluffy white powder sprinkles lightly effortlessly into the big hand turned wooden bowl ages and ages old. Dusting the island top like a freshly fallen snow. 223 more words

My Bohemian Life

The Boys of Summer

 The oldest pheasants on the bird farm are turning three months old and are starting to show their secondary sex characteristics.  The young roosters, or “the boys” as I like to think of them, are by far my favorite.   216 more words


Obligatory Escape From New York Post

It was hard to move to New York, and hard to leave. Both took six months, thousands of dollars, and enough tears to fill a Slurpee container (one of the big ones, the kind that are making Americans fat). 285 more words

New York Shitty

The Saddest Face in the World

I have been slow to update, but I don’t have anything to talk about anyway. I didn’t even have a lesson this week because I had to go to a work meeting. 647 more words

Farm Life

About who I am !

I have made many posts about who I am, because I consider this blog as a kind of place to tell about my life and my thoughts about life. 677 more words