neglected
It's been so long since I posted a post that I forgot how to log into my blog host. Oh, neglect. Works well in
It's been so long since I posted a post that I forgot how to log into my blog host. Oh, neglect. Works well in
Hello! Sorry if you've called in here over the last couple of weeks to find us out, we've had a technical shocker. Internet service isn't
I apologise. I didn't make a cake today. Instead, I made 48 jars of jams and compotes to take to the Gerringong and Kiama
Our coffee harvest has always been picked by an army of Dad's mates. They show up in November and December in pairs and gangs
Every time I pour home made stock out of a cooking pot and into a container I think of my friend Leah and the
in which I'd bang on about all the delicious things you should be making. Often slicey. Hmmm, Slice of Wednesday. That ran a delicious
So we've had a bit of weather down here. We knew it was coming. Let's not forget that I live with a die-hard weather
Some weeks nothing much changes. You go about, doing your thing, kinda on track. Then there are weeks when the tectonic plates shift. Know those
Hello! I haven't been around here much lately because I've been in the garden or thinking about the garden or cooking something from
Today we had piglets! Six of them, wee wiggly pink piglets, from a Large White sow and a Landrace boar borrowed from a friend.
On Australia Day we got to do something totally, totally marvellous. We got to toast my marvellous Dad as he received an Order Of Australia
Mostly my fiasco farming posts are for giggle value. They're a trawl through the many, many mistakes we've made in the first two