At the moment butterflies are everywhere, including, unfortunately, smashed on the windscreen of my car. There've been many years where there have been grasshoppers throwing themselves in front of speeding vehicles (I don't think they intend to). Craig and I had one trip to Swan Hill years ago where we had to keep stopping and... Continue Reading →
MAKING WILLOWS WEEP
When I was a child I loved to play around the "magical" twisted trunk of a huge weeping willow (salix babylonica) in a gully behind the house on Adnamira. It was a little off-putting, however, when I traipsed down the paddock one day with my adventure Barbie dolls, to find a whole nest of baby... Continue Reading →