Week 50
(A couple of people have left comments, which I appreciate very much .ie please leave more!. I'm still learning how to deal with them).
Mostly photos this week, with a little bit of explanation....and reflection.
I couldn't resist it but I can only remember eating it once before, about 25 years ago at the Ghengis Khan restaurant in Darwin. Janny was with me then and we had quite a few nights there, including "semi-official" nights out with Fire and Police personnel.
We also had water buffalo and crocodile, but to be honest we could hardly taste the difference when it was all cooked up "Mongolian Grill" style.
Tree felling - preparation for new building.
A forestry worker who was at school with Janny came to do the work - all for the price of a "cream cake" for the workers! I still have to cut it into fire size blocks yet; hopefully monday, weather permitting.

Three of our "boys". The twins have been with us for about 5 years now - all of a sudden they have turned 14 and their future seems so much more important. I often find myself thinking about what the kids will be able to do; I teach them all how to drive my mini- tractor when they turn 12. Handtools in the workshed - I do most of it myself, but it's just trying to generate some interest. We even get them to strip down old washing machines and dryers, just to get used to using spanners and other tools.
There is so much dairy farming around here that an obvious work option would be as a farmhand. Most of them just want to drive the tractor but I keep telling them to get off sometimes, in order to do the real "work".
The kids are free on Wednesday afternoons, so we have about 4 or 5 who come then, as well as weekends. This was a Wednesday afternoon job, picking up the firewood. Actually, the twins are getting to be quite good "helpers" - but somehow I still feel worn out at the end of the day!
We left 3 trees in front of the chook shed.
Janny's parents 60th wedding anniversary.
Last Tuesday. The 6 kids went to the house at 0700 and made breakfast. It must have been hectic when they were growing up, as well!
The "hangers on" put up the arch with roses while the others were having breakfast.
Special gift.....
The family name is Rozema - hence the roses. It is a Frisian thing that the names often end in "ma" - not too sure why. A local woman, originally from New Zealand, made the glass and lead design - in an old cast iron farmhouse window frame. The two main roses with 6 others around the outside. (And an unformed bud in the centre representing a not much talked about miscarriage). There are two more frames still being worked on, which have cows as the theme. (Janny's Dad's business over the years).
Thomas and I out on the heath.
The water pools here are called "pingo's" and date from the ice age (apparently). In any case it is a lovely walk with different colours every time, depending on the time of day and time of year.


























































