Holy Cow, Big Bulls… and who ARE you people?
Hello … I’m back. Did you even know I was gone? See… schedule a couple of posts, use a very dodgy broadband connection at a motel for about 10 minutes each night and no-one is the wiser. How I love…
Mystery Photo: real one this time!
This week’s mystery photo is pretty much essential in the bush. Can you guess what it is? Winner gets the Bush Babe image of their choice… C’mon, have a crack at it!! BB PS Am getting ready to post off…
Red hot and little devils….
This week has been action packed at Granite Glen… as you may have gathered, it’s burning off time here. Old dry grass is being set alight to make way for sweet new growth to come through. It’s fun but dangerous…
Sale tips and goodbyes…
I was away for a bit last week… you might not have noticed, thanks to the wonders of blog-scheduling. But you will have to trust me on this: I was away from Granite Glen for about 36 very hectic hours.…
Spring stars
Have you recovered from my last post yet. Sorry ’bout that. Keeping it a bit more, stomach-friendly today… seeing as how the seasons are a’changing here at Granite Glen. … Spring is … well, springing. The very first buds are…
Mystery Photo: Answers you may not want to hear
Oh dear… how I have loved reading your clever, witty, silly and downright crazy takes on what events lead up to this strange and mysterious photo: You guys are loopy, you know that?? THAT would be why I like y’all…
Mystery Photo: the Dash File
I was on the phone to Jeanie this week… this is not an unusual occurance – we talk all the time. This conversation got a little interesting though, inspired by some goings on in the Granite Glen homestead… and Jeanie…
Communing with Nana’s Chooks
I have a confession: I don’t like chooks*. (*If you are scratching your head, and you’re not from Down Under, see the panel to the right regarding some interpretations of Aussie lingo. If you can’t be bothered, then I’ll tell…
Bush Babe’s Olympic effort
Aren’t you glad the Olympics are over?I sure am. Not that I don’t have my favourite moments (personally, I couldn’t go past our blond Aussie pole vaulter pretending he couldn’t jump anything much until the last moment, then scraping over…
Perspective
Recent posts have made me think a lot about perspective. In a literal kinda way. About how the angle that you look at things from really colours the way you SEE something. Like when something LOOKS closer or more threatening…