Thursday, July 29, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Each day I rush home from work so we can do our thing.
I feel like a bad mother that he's left at home all day by himself.
So we walk. (he walks me)
This is our path.
We do this on the way: (how embarrassment!)
But we come to this!
I love him a million!
He is Jack.
Monday, July 12, 2010
(the street to my office)
And it can be most inconvenient, and all the water turns to roads to cr*p, but it keeps peeps on the council employed and means it's always very green!!
But it is so beautiful here!
Every morning at sparrows on my drive to work I smile. I smile at how lucky I am to live in such a beautiful place. I smile when I see the cows chewing their cud with those tall skinny white birds sitting on their backs eating ticks 'n things.
I especially smile when I see the baby cows. They're called bubajews.
I am ecstatic when I see cassowaries. And I do. Not as often as I like but it do! I'm one of those crazy people on the road that stops dead, flashing my lights and carrying on at every vehicle within cooee. Even if the cassowary is 50 metres off the road. Because they are special.
How can you not smile at that?