The new farm was like heaven already - we had searched for five years for this farm in Tasmania. We were looking for a farm which had permanent water and fruit and nut trees already bearing. Good land. Special land. Land in Good Heart.
Here's the Hobbit garden I made:
The gate is from the packing crate used to transport the treadle sewing machine.
We had a visitor
I had been milking the goat twice a day on the far side of the farm as well as making the gardens - it was taking it's toll
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