Showing posts with label changing things. Show all posts
Showing posts with label changing things. Show all posts

Sunday, 10 April 2016

The big news of the day from down at the farm

Another day down on the farm...

But the last for a while in the old format.

The farm dog is having some time off and Sebastien, the French dog will be taking over this blog.

He will have more to say about it in the next day or so - in fact he will have more than enough to say about everything as any readers will soon find out!.

Sebastien is accompanying me on my holiday and as he considers he has special rights, there has been a lot of dissent ( mostly on my part) about the idea of him having his own Facebook Page.

Over my dead body was my response.

Sebastien growled a lot.   I did an equivalent amount of muttering.

I relented and said he could take over this blog on a temporary basis.  After all, he comes up with the ideas and I have to do the work.

He will introduce himself in the next post.


Wednesday, 10 June 2009

Another day down on the farm...

The farm is closed to visitors for a short time while the farmer is away at a conference.
The Guard Dog has gone to stay with Monica in the big city.
He doesn't know whether to be pleased or bite someone on the leg.

Monday, 11 May 2009

Another day down on the farm...

A day where rumours abound about strange goings on in the barn.

Something big is happening there. It seems there is a photo workshop being constructed.

Whatever will that mean?

Thursday, 9 April 2009

Another day down on the farm...

The Guard Dog and I were sitting under the shade of the ombu tree today and deciding what outlandish thing we would do next.

And what do you think we came up with???

Monday, 30 March 2009

Thinking about stuff

I need to spend more time walking about the farm, kicking the dirt and thinking about how I might change things.
I might even consider a new property elsewhere as I can see there are some things I didn't look at closely enough before I took on this farm!!
Stay tuned........

Wednesday, 25 March 2009

One, two, three........

Bit like counting sheep isn't it?

Appropriate for an experimental farm dontcha think?

Thursday, 19 March 2009

Foreign Territory

Here I sit among strangers.
The clock is ticking.
I have made changes that may or may not be permanent.
Let's see what the end result is - I have 9 minutes left and this has cost me dollars.
Home, like they say is best.