Look at what I found the other day on my wall.
The dragonfly stayed for a long time, so we got a good look at it.
Monthly Archives: January 2013
Not Happy, Jan
Bridie Beagle here, and I’m not happy, Jan. My parents wouldn’t open the car window so I couldn’t stick my head out and sniff. Too hot they said. Pfft. Then they dousted me with water and called it an accident (the water container overturned while Dad was taking a corner) and I had a soggy bum for most of the trip. It’s really a hard life being a beagle.
Summer Picnic – Part 3
Mogo Creek itself just seemed to be a farm with a shed.
And this interesting ‘old’ building. It’s built in the old colonial style, but we weren’t sure of its age as it seemed well maintained, had power lines, and a Hills Hoist out the back.
Summer Picnic – Part 2
It was over 30C outside when we picnicked so we didn’t stay for long. Bridie Beagle longed for a drink.
We gave her some of our water as there weren’t many other choices out in the bush, aside from this trough.
Summer Picnic – Part 1
We went exploring on the Central Coast the other day, taking the road from Somersby, through Kulnura and Bucketty, and into Yengo National Park. We drove along the remnants of the Old Great North Road, convict built in the 1820s and 30s, to a locality called Mogo Creek. The creek was a mere trickle where we picnicked, but there were some beautiful trees.
Last Christmas
I gave you my heart, and the very next day you gave it away…
Er, not quite. We did however put up the Christmas tree for the first time in a few years.
And there were quite a few presents under it (not all ours).
Static and Silence 