Sunday, July 19, 2015


"Artwork" for sale at a market:
I don't think that's true. In my old house I could view the planes by just stepping out into the back yard. And those people who park around Tullamarine to watch  the landings and take-offs haven't climbed any mountains to get there.

Now that all the windows and doors are in, our house is locked:
I like the fact that the builder has put a doormat at the front door.

And this afternoon this arrived:
It will be breaking up that mountain of roots and branches, making several smaller piles. That way we can recover usable firewood, and safely burn the rest in smaller lots.

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