Sitting with the Squire by the duck pond, there was not too much dialogue happening; we were immersing ourselves in what was happening around us.
Category: Musings
Embrace the Beauty of Morning Sunrises
Down here in the southern hemisphere, we have passed winter and sprung into spring.
Keeping up the Good Fight #4
If I had to give you just one descriptive word that encompasses all my emotions during September
Pulling up my Big Girls Pants
You know that child like anticipation before the big unveiling of presents on Christmas morning?
Tramping Days
A wee poem in remembrance of tramping exploits.
Life at No. 22 