One day we had new friends over for dinner, this was the first time they had been to our house. One quick look at the front yard and Pauline said, “Hey John, you have your own private bush-land right here.” I was rather touched how she just noted and stated...
If it’s magic, then why can’t it be everlasting Like the sun that always shines Like the poets in this rhyme Like the galaxies in time ~Stevie Wonder It can be everlasting, Stevie, especially when talking about these wildflowers, the Everlastings. It occurs to me as I write this blog,...
Often when John takes me somewhere, I think of my children, if only they could see this…but today, I REALLY thought of my kids. They love a nice hike and the prospects I saw for Enric to enjoy mountain biking were abundant here in John Forrest National Park. John Forrest...
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