It was time to leave ‘Sun Country’, as the glossy tourist brochures have christened the area along the Murray River between Yarrawonga and Barmah. So we packed the kidlets, who had come in so handy the day before at Boosey Creek Cheese, and... Read More | Share it now!
Cars are one of those things that I just don’t get.
I don’t understand why people get so upset when their car gets scratched in the car park. I don’t understand when my husband drools over a passing car on the road which to... Read More | Share it now!
I have to admit that when we turned onto the poorly marked dirt road that the Farm Gate Trail map told us Boosey Creek Cheese was on we weren’t too sure. We became even less certain when we turned into the property. It appeared to be a regular... Read More | Share it now!
Idiosyncrasies, I have a few.
I hide money, sneak vegetables in between the pretty but ultimately pointless flowering plants in the front yard and can’t bring myself to throw out glass jars. I refuse to change traditional family... Read More | Share it now!