The Good Life.




Slap me in brightly colored overalls and call me Barbara,we now have 12 chickens and 3 ducks(and 3 dogs)in our wonderfull small garden .Magic bountifull garden that keeps us fed and paid for surplus herbs and veg and it keeps me sane as well-God I love gardening.Also today the first snow drop ,and tiny tete a tete daff.
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Ha ha my cunning plan is working-any time you sail in is fine with us but be prepared to cross Bass Strait one of the most dangerouse bits of water in the world-lots of practice first ok.
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