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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Finally...older than me!!!

I have just told a friend
that I am not
a metal kinda girl!
 only to realise 
that one of my favourite pieces in our home
is just that
metal!
Actually it is worse than metal it is
onyx and gilt!!
way, way, way over the top!


Oh dear! Do you think 
I should have dusted it before taking these?! 
the floor could have done with a good mop too!


Half way up are  the hooks for an umbrella 
or parasol as it is a French piece


Then at the top the hat goes at a jaunty angle


don't you just love the hanger for the coat? (wide and rounded
so no mark was left on the jacket)
and then a small hook for a cane!


There it stands in all it's over the top glory

I understand it is French probably mid 1800's
and if any one has seen one like it
or knows anything about it I would love to hear.

It normally hold a red Fez that UK daughter brought home
for her Father


My Father's pith helmet, rather aged and tired
but it was well worn during the 2nd World War



and a Malacca cane. 

So maybe, just maybe a could be a
metal kinda girl!!

Goodnight

Thursday, December 2, 2010

...the rains came...and came...and came!

Today was our first reasonably fine day in weeks
the tractors sit silently
the men wait patiently
the silos are only half full

I tried to take some photos of the bridges 
under water but 
couldn't get close enough for all
the other 
rubberneckers!

That's not me of course
I am serious about this
I need to take photos for you!!!

The traffic in town is appalling
more like Sydney than a country town
as they edge the semis
around the swollen river banks
and over the old bridges that weren't
meant to take these weights

The school children stayed home
the roads are all closed

Tonight our river is going down
but in other towns they wait fearfully
for the expected rises still to come

After more than ten years of drought
this is a cruel way to end it



These beautiful paddocks overflowing
with the best growth in years,
the answer to so many prayers,
are fit now only for feed
if and when they can get the machinery in
without becoming hopelessly bogged

Say a little prayer for our farmers when you go to bed tonight
they need all the help they can get

Goodnight


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