If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.
I drove past Lake Frome again today. No, I didn’t. I had to stop. To pause. To listen to the frogs. The pobblebonks. So wonderfully peaceful.
Just lately I’ve been off-line more or less, getting a different internet connection organised. Now I’m back, and will try to catch up a bit on other’s postings as well as update here ….. although the sun keeps calling me to work in the orchard!