Being Demi Moore: for twits, British gits or cool as hell?
Brace yourselves: it’s confession time again. Forgive me my sins today, for I have joined the fray. Despite being buried deep in the Aussie bush, miles from the merest hint of a mobile phone signal, I have joined Twitter. Have…
Top to toe: a day at the races…
Yesterday was Race Day in our local town… It’s usually a big social event and a chance for everyone to dress up and let their hair down! Some people even watch horses run around a track. In true deference to…
Family affair
One of the great things about “Australia’s One Horse Sport” (campdrafting) is that it can truly be called a family affair.For instance, a couple of weekends ago, trucks and goosenecks and vans crowded the local showgrounds for the three-day event…
A little officework…
A quick catch-up on the Mystery Photo competitions… the latest one was guest-held by Scotty over at his place (after he won here and ‘paid it forward’ here before you got back here – I get lost just explaining it!).…
The tin trunk…
I have lived a pretty full life – heck, I am over forty years old, have lived in almost 30 different locations, been around the world, and had a pretty good career to boot. It makes it tricky sometimes when…
Wordless Wednesday – daylight saved
It’s been quite a month here… hope April brings you more than fools! Hugs BB
Raindrops and red roads…
I adore rain. Love it, love it, love it. Even ensconced in the Big City, the sound of it humming down on the roof made me smile. Even decades after being officially ‘citified’ I would grin like Luna Park at…
Dana’s Legacy
I poured my heart (and more than a few tears) out recently about the shocking death of a baby girl. A baby girl who belonged to two dear friends of mine – Toni and Dave. … Despite their shock and…
What (bush) women want…
One of the things I haven’t really addressed too much here on this blog has been the challenges women face living in the bush. They are things that you kinda know and can imagine, but until you actually live it…
Help our hues!
I did a family photo shoot on the weekend (yes, in amongst all that campdrafting). Luckily they are good friends of ours and didn’t seem to mind in the least that we smelled like dust and horses and sweat. And…