Something else I love about the farm: the trees.
A very old fig. Hard to get the scale without a person standing at its base, but they're cattle yards behind. This tree is enormous. I love it.
These too, just cool looking trees on the driveway up to the house.
And if a tree dies you can always stick a chair on it.
Don't ask me.
Please refer to earlier comment (Saturday) re: my father the dedicated prankster.
Oh yes. The immutable legacy of genetics. Terrifying.
I think the charm of the south coast is the combination of farmland, hills and beach. Gorgeous.
Why not, I guess?
The forecast was cool so I didn't pack swimmers.
This may have been a tad short sighted of me.
Or really very short sighted.
Bit damp, dude?
Ah well. What Australian kid has not gone in in their undies?
Loving this weather.