Things have been crazy around here lately.
Holidays are meant to be time to rest, aren’t they? Wonder what I’m doing wrong…
The weather has taken a turn for the worse. Summer in Tasmania… It got windy, really windy. So windy the poodles were pinned up against the fence yesterday. Then it started raining. Its been windy, rainy, windy and rainy, sunny, windy, sunny and windy, sunny and rainy, any and all variations of that for 3 days now.
The ditch on the side of the driveway seems to be doing its job… we haven’t had a waterfall on the garden path. So far so good.
Herman Too has joined the other ducklings and I’m pleased to say we can’t tell which one he is. That’s great news as it means his limp is so much better we can’t see it any more.
I kinda miss having him in the bathtub and saying good morning to him every morning.
I don’t miss the stinky duck poop.
Things are moving along with the plans for the new kitchen (more on that in a separate post), and the retaining wall is mostly finished. Photos of that to come once the dirt settles and the rain stops.
Could be a while…