Watching grebes on the dam
In December 2012, we invited brave members of our families and friends to venture south to the block to walk the boundaries, share ideas and picnic under the trees with mugs of mead. Braving driving southerly winds the group scythed and machete’d through the thicket of thistles on the dam wall and started sorting and disposing of the rubbish under the gums.
Guardian of the Gums
A herbaceous drop, Jeremy’s nettle-fortified ‘Weed Mead’.
Contemplating the future, initial thoughts and plans.
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- Joel taking credit for scything thistle thicket
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- Western Grey Kangaroo tracks at the dam’s edge
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- A Wanderer (Monarch) Butterfly on the roadside
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- Abi has a crack at the long grass
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- Picnicking at mission control
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- Nat sharpens his scythe
