Something to make your jaw ache
No. I did not take these photos. My sister-in-law’s cousin forwarded the pics to me. Or something like that. But I can tell you, if I had been there (at a place described as the ’22 kilometre Lake Lindsay overland…
Among my many annoying habits…
…is my uncanny ability to land a really good park – it’s like an Olympic sport to me. I despise bad parks. And I have not lost my touch despite being bush-bound for three years. . A few basic good-park…
Monotones and My Girl
One of my favourite bloggers is holding a little contest on her blog at the moment. It’s calling for black-and-white images from bloggy photographers, and while I don’t tend to do the ‘who has the best photo’ thing too often…
Messin’ with Mirages
I hate to harp on in my weekly (kinda, sorta) weather reports here at the Bush Babe blog… but have I mentioned its a bit hot? Uncomfortably, sweatily, ruddy-faced hot. Make-up sliding right off your face and onto the floor…
Vignette #2: A Real Good Mother
We have had lots of highlights and a couple of lowlights with our calving this year. We pride ourselves on breeding low-maintenance cattle and excellent mothering cows. But when something happens that leaves a calf unusually vulnerable, we humans try…
Vignette #1: Are You My Mother?
I am calling this a vignette – one of two I will post in the next few hours. You will see why when the second arrives – if I’d tried to jam it all into one, it’d cause some sensory…
Time
It’s something I don’t have much of at the moment. All my own fault of course… I like to pack things in, and I also like to soak things in. It’s a recipe for poor time management, very ordinary packing…
Clouds, Calendars and Gratitude
It’s been just 5 days since I posted off a big batch of my BB calendars into the outside world. I took over the local Post Office, drove the staff there all nuts because I wanted stamps instead of those…