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Bliss

It was fitting that I got to spend my weekend in Denmark. (Not the country, the town south WA) I was booked into a place called Chimes, a gorgeous day spa for total relaxation thanks to owners Michelle & Kane. I didn’t think I needed it but it was totally amazing to spend two days without kids, without facebook and twitter (only the odd message got through) and no thinking about housework, and writing.

Okay, so maybe while I was having my hot rocks massage I do recall my mind flicked over ideas for my 5th book, but it was only for a few minutes. I swear thats the only time I thought about my writing.  But I went there after just having finished the first draft on my 4th book, Bundara Skies. So you could imagine my relief at having sent that off to my publisher.

Even better on Monday morning when I recieved a message from my publisher saying she had read 100 pages and loved it all. (After the re-writes I went through with my last one, this was wonderful news.)

Could I be further up on cloud 9??  Well yes, I could.  On Sunday we went for a drive to the tree top walk near Walpole, where we walked near the tops of the huge trees. Totally had a ball, just the hubby and me…no whiny kids. :)

Then we walked around the really old trees, some hundreds of years old. Such a pretty area.

 And here it is….the obligatory tourist photo. :)

So now I’m back home, have dug my way through heaps of emails and messages before I start work tomorrow.  I will try not to think about how my publisher is going with my manuscript…if she has finished it, if she likes it all and how many huge edits will I have. (I swear I won’t let it take up much of my time :} lol okay maybe I can’t promise that.)

For now I have a launch to organise, a Woolorama to get ready for and 200 odd books of The Road Home heading to me by truck this very moment. Yes, I’m very excited!!!

 

 

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Spiders

Disclaimer: The following may give you the heebie jeebies. (It certainly freaked me out)

It must be the year for spiders. They are everywhere!! I only ever had one golden orb spider in my chook pen, but today I counted 14 big fat ones. There were two in this corner and the blossom from the flowering gums nearby had been caught in their webs. Actually looked really cool.

But everytime I went in there to get eggs or water the trees I hated knowing they were above my head. I think I would scream my guts out if one ever dropped to my head or shoulder. (Probably never would have happened but I wasn’t going to take the chance.) We don’t like to put any sprays near our fruit so I found the biggest stick I could…believe me it was MASSIVE. It had a V at the end and I used it to scoop through the web and catch the spider.  Yeah, I was totally creeped out whilst doing this.

But I wasn’t about to put my foot anywhere near these huge things. Double yuck. So I fed them to my chooks instead. Needless to say they love me for the yummy feed. They were fighting over them. Some of the smarter chooks started following me around as I moved to each new web and were after it the moment I brought the stick down.  Gross! Now that my enclosure is now spider free I feel much better….well maybe after a long shower. The sooner I can’t feel those thick sticky spider webs the better.  Uugh. A gross yucky job, but someone had to do it. :(

PS. Sorry if i’ve  left you a bit jumpy and feeling yuck…but I did warn you. :)

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Holidays

I had to work for the first three weeks of Jan, running the local shop. But after that I headed straight down to the coastal town of Hopetoun, south WA.  It was just gorgeous as the kids and I went swimming the moment we arrived. (Hubby had farmers still harvesting so he couldn’t join us until his bin was closed.)

We stay in the caravan park and I love the thick bushes that make it nice and private. We have a onsite van so I only have to open the door without too much fuss. So needless to say I got straight down to typing (after the swim of course) and I didn’t have to worry about the kids. Gotta love a nice safe park thats right on the beach.  Without any housework, bored kids or internet distractions writing was my main focus and I managed to write 11,000 words in the four days I was there.  It got me thinking about heading down more often. It’s only 2.5hr drive from my place…really I should go down for weekends more often!! Or at least start using it more as a writers retreat.

Then we headed off to Esperance for another five days to catch up with family. The kids uncle works on the port and they loved seeing the huge ships come in to load. Another crowd favourite was Sammy the Seal. Kinda nice hanging out by the jetty.

But this was my son’s favourite by far.  He was just taken with the little steam engine.

And one of the highlights for me, besides spending quality time with the family, was catching up with Fleur McDonald. Living in the middle of nowhere makes it hard to personally catch up with other writers so we weren’t going to miss this opportunity. Over lunch we talked all things writing and publishing. And yet there was still not enough hours to cover all the things we could have talked about.  Fleur lives in a beautiful part of WA and seeing as we have family in Esperance I’m sure we’ll get to catch up again soon.

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Mornings

 

I have been walking in the mornings at 5.30am with my mum. Sometimes we walk  around the paddocks behind our house and up to the rock. It takes us about an hour return trip walking fast. But as much as I hate getting out of bed it is so worth it. The air is so fresh and clear, the kangaroo’s are out and so are the birds.  We take the dogs with us  and they also walked to the top of the rock.

One moment was rather scary when we were at the top watching two big Eagles float in the air as it rushed over the rock as one of the dogs spotted it…and this dog isn’t mine, its our neighbours dog.  Even scarier when it darted off after it.Typical.

Now years ago we went up the rock as kids with our little Jack Russel, Patch.  He chased a lizard and ended up rolling over the edge of the rock much to our horror as we watched on, unable to stop him. I was around 13 I think, so it was traumatic.  Lucky for us, back then, my aunty was walking around the bottom and happened to watch the dog roll all the way down. Lucky Patch was a little dog because he survived it with only a few scrapes.  So here I am, thinking back on this moment and knowing the neighbours dog is twice Patch’s size…Oh heck! And I’m thinking of the phone call I might have to make! Oh Hell!

I got mum to watch our dog (I really didn’t need to lose both!) as I carefully headed to the egde calling his name. I thought he was a gonner for sure as it got steeper towards the edge, then I see the white ball of fluff running towards me over a rise. I tell you, I’ve never been so happy to see him!  We walked back home and both dogs were really buggered. A big swim in the dam for them both.

Here’s our view from the top. You can see our local golf club and the town where the white CBH bins are.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Xmas lights – Outback style

So a couple of our locals came up with a competition to get everyone in the Christmas spirit. A notice went out to everyone, come and join in our Farm Gate Lights Competition.

By friday night we gathered under the tree, our five house town now thriving with people.

We fired up the barbie, cooked a few snags and fed the hungry mass as we waited until it was time to load up the bus!

7.3o we climbed aboard! All the seats were full! (Yes we were a little surprised at the great turn out) So then we were left in our wonderful drivers hands. Thanks Tess for the use of your bus and being our driver…we were louder than your average bus run!!

On our way we had a rough floodway to navigate but lucky our bus-hostess, Mark, guided us to the exits, our crash position and where the gas masks would fall from. (There is always one in the crowd!) :) :)

Our first stop, which took us twenty minutes to get to, was Uralla Farm. Kids crammed out of the bus to see the lights to the sound of the generator in the background. The bus was also needed to light up the sign on the right. It was so exciting to see their driveway so bright. 

Then it was time to fit back on the bus and head to the Murray’s farm gate, with a very loud 3 cheers for Jensen’s lights.

As we arrive the bus occupants made a collective ‘oooh’ as we saw the lights. The kids bus shelter was covered in lights and ‘blow up’ santa was looking great. It looked like you could land a plane with the lights leading down the driveway. On the left side the mail box was covered in lights, holding another santa inside. Eventually we squished back on the bus, making sure no kid was left behind, and had another round of 3 cheers!

Our third stop was to the Thompson’s farm gate.

The kids love this Santa, and such a great job. (He was internally made out of wire) Every present that was in and around the mail box was shaken…just in case it was real!!

The Thompson’s mail box has just only had a face life, normally white, and just by chance the new paint matched the xmas colours! Well done!

Another round of applause and we headed to our last farm gate, the last three were ‘townies’.

At the Garard’s driveway there was even more surprise and amazement at finding something new.

Here we had Santa’s buggy being pulled by a lone wooden reindeer. (Not sure who made the reindeer, maybe it was the only log they had?!?!)

Next we stopped at the old school house. There was a few complaints that they shouldn’t be included because they had power sources!!!

 

And ours was next.

 

And the last house I didn’t get a photo because up on their roof with their lights was the REAL santa!! He was all dressed up and walking across the roof. The kids went wild, screaming at Mrs Silver to turn her bus around!!! But by the time we got back there he had gone. Must have been checking out the chimney.

We pulled back in under the tree at nearly 9pm, the bright lights from the fire truck flashing like we had a night disco on, and we all fell out…filed out. But only after we had all voted for the best one. The winner will be announced tonight at our local Christmas Tree.

It was a fantastic night, filled us all with Christmas cheer and excitment. I’m sure next year we will have a bigger and better comp, with folks already thinking about what to do! (We might need a few more vehicles to get around in too)

It’s amazing what you can do with a generator and an imagination. Well done to you all!!

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Down the backyard

Meet our two new pets. We were given these two ducks with some extra hens. I’ve got small bantoms, so the new larger hens are trying to rule the chook pen. Bossy things they are.

These two ducks I’ve put in our fruit tree area which didn’t have a water source. For the time being my sons toy truck will have to do.

I found a duck egg under the grape vine this morning…can you spot it?

I’ve just started picking some of the ripe apricots and a few peaches. The poor tree is loaded.

Yum, just love summertime when all the fruit is ripe. And here’s some other things we have been busy at. With lots of full lakes around we now have a place to take the kids for a swim. My dad sold his boat years ago so lucky we have great locals who are happy to tow us around the lake for a ski. It was gorgeous yesterday for the lake, but today is back to overcast with rain for the next few days….Like we need anymore!!!

And its that time of the year again! Christmas. So we have done our bit and hung up some lights so Santa can find his way to our house. These LED lights are so bright!! Not the best of photos, but you get the jist. Love the solar lights, saves on all the power cords.

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Harvest Rain

Well Mother Nature has thrown a spanner in the works with massive amounts of rain during harvest. Our area has had from 80 to 130 mills and it is still raining. We went out this morning to take a few pictures, see below. With farmers already dealing with sprouted grain, this is not going to help at all. Money for grain isn’t that flash at the moment and even worse when downgraded to GP, or worse…feed.

The water in town at our neighbrours house.

At the end of town.

A few farmers crops…hmm, bogged headers.

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Australiana – Poem by Lorna Madson

It’s been a while since i’ve put up another poem but I was talking with someone who really enjoyed the poem in Heart of Gold. But for the book we had to shorten it and could only use a few select verses. So now I’d like to share the proper version with you.  Enjoy. (Sorry for any typos, I had typers cramp by the end of this.)

(Thanks to my Aunty Lorna, who wrote her poems when she was living in Pingaring)

Australiana

Boronia bushes heavily scented,

Australian crawl, the stroke we invented,

The Murray River and Golden Mile,

The savage attack of the crocodile.

Lightening Ridge where the opals are mined,

Bundaberg where the sugar’s refined,

The beauty of the desert peas,

Widespread bottlebrush and acacia trees.

Bushfires that make the best men nervous,

The Royal Flying Doctor Service,

Stations that sit in isolation,

Arid land watered with irrigation.

The endless soaring of teh big wedgetail,

Bushrangers that stopped the Cobb & Co mail,

The elegant stance of the jabiru,

The noisy chatter of teh cockatoo.

The significance of the graceful black swans,

Akubra hats and rubber thongs,

The endless stretch of the Nullabour Plain,

The harvesting of the golden grain.

The thrill of catching a barramundi,

Catching a glimps of a wild brumby,

Famous people like Kidman and Kelly,

Our lady of opera, the great Dame Nellie.

Banjo and Lawson who were clever with rhyme,

The aborigines with their dreamtime,

The didgeridoo and the boomerang,

Corroboree’s where they danced and sang.

The platypus that adorns our once cent piece,

The mystery surrounding Lasseter’s Reef,

The great Ayres Rock and Arnhem Land,

Beautiful beaches with brillian white sand.

Emus, koalas and kangaroos,

The untouched nature of Kakadu,

Bondi beach has deep bronzed girls,

In Broome the divers bring up pearls.

The Pilbara has the iron ore,

The Great Barrier Reef has coaral galore,

The stockmen who have swags for beds,

The snow white fleeces in the shearing sheds.

The great excitement of teh Melbourne Cup,

Pink on a salmon gum as the sun comes up,

The Olga’s and Wave Rock are nature’s creations,

Droughts, floods and cyclones cause great devestation.

Banksia, boab and eucalypt trees,

Mangrove, mulga, waratah and mallees,

Aussie rules football, Holden’s and pies,

Goannas and geckos with their clever disguise.

Windmills pump artesian water,

Cattle are fattened and sent for slaughter,

Jarrah is hardwood and milled in the west,

Flies and mosquito’s are a constant pest.

Gorges in the north west will astound,

The kookaburras laugh is a unique sound,

While Queensland is tropical, lush and green,

Tasmania’s beauty must be seen.

For this is Australia, our sunburnt land,

And if you’re Australian you’re a special brand,

It’s a wonderful place that has so much to give,

Be proud to be Australian, no matter where you live!

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Power problems

Having your power go out is never great. It happened again today while I was at work. It surged on and off and took out half the shop, and caused one of our computers to fry and stinck the place out. So the end of the day was spent guessing the price of beer and writing it all down to enter into the compute once it’s fixed.

The bin across the road which my DH runs also came to a stand still. (Just what you want during harvest..not)

Farmers left waiting to see how long till the power was back on. Would they get their load off today? As it turns out, no. So then they had to ring up and get people to come pick them up and take them home. (After a few coldies, mind you.) This also meant headers would have to stop also.

I took the kids over to see their dad and pop. I think this is the most fluro yellow I’ve seen together in one spot. Once no one wore hi-vis shirts, then it was just the bin crew, now it’s everyone. So much has changed with saftey these days. (Gone are the days when you learnt the hard way lol)

My Dad waiting by the sample hut. His truck way down the line but he’s lucky…he only has to walk over the other side of the bin and he’s home.

I’m happy to report it finally came back on…thank god my laptop has it’s own battery. Love my laptop…at least I could charge my phone on it. I was worried it’d go flat for a while there, oh how would I cope :(  

I’m off to Albany tomorrow to see the wonderful Lata, who will be taking some photo’s for me (publicity profile pics) as I need something new for the next book.

Enjoy the rest of your week! :)

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Bluey & Tiger

I went out today to help my friend with her horses again as we met the farrier near this paddock. These two horses belong to another lady, but I helped look after Bluey and Tiger (the pony).  And it was a good excuse to catch up with my friend :)

Here’s Wayne at work on the side of the road, well actually on it, but that was where the shade was. Not likely to see a car on this road very often anyway. (Besides my mum who would be doing the mail run an hour later)

This is Bluey. I’ve only been for a ride on him once and that was many years ago…before kids.  He was a good boy for me. He snotted all over his boss (my friend) before I had to take him, and even Tiger was well behaved.

When I was little we had horses practically in our back yard, which we used to feed. Then the neighbours left and took them and I never saw another one until I was 12.  Now quite a few of our friends have horses. I would love to be able to ride them really well, through rolling paddocks just like The Man from Snowy River, but i’m a total novice and think i’ll stick to cars which don’t have a mind of their own.

I’ve got to drive to town now, take one kid to an appointment and then to Milo Cricket, and be home in time for the CWA ladies BBQ under the Tree. Enjoy your weekend everyone. Hope you’re doing something fun. xx

(I have just seen the new cover for the book and I really hope everyone’s going to like it. Everyone should be able to see it early next year!)

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