Crawling is the Journey
Because it is an exceptionally long story, even for someone that likes telling stories, I am not going to be telling you all the story that resulted in the number 117. I will give it to you briefly, though. Some years ago, Colin and I attended a course, and as part of it, we had […]
Colin and I came across a display of cool drink bottles in a shop in dusty little Caledon. And yes, it became a Kodak moment. O, I just have to get a photo of this, Colin said. The drinks on display is a “generic” version of the real thing, but it made me think, of […]
You make my heart sing! You make everything groovy. Wild thing! Ok, you ask, what happened? Let me tell you. Driving along the other day, Colin was saying that I really need to stop writing so much about sheep and cattle. Do you want people to believe that we live rather rural? That we are […]
It is like falling off a bicycle, they say. Or a horse. I suppose it depends which century you were born in. You are supposed to just get right up and get back on the bicycle (or horse) and carry on. Claude Pepper said: Life is like riding a bicycle. You don’t fall off unless […]
Today I just want to be grateful. Victor Hugo uttered the words: “What would be ugly in a garden constitutes beauty in a mountain”, and never truer words spoken. You see, a big bright yellow excavator may look really out of place in the average garden. But up our mountain, it was simply the most […]