A Pub Called Wombat
December 8th 2009 DAY 396
Jason had asked me last night if I wouldn’t mind helping today, driving one of the vehicles, as there are lots of straw bails over the paddocks that need picking up with the front end loader, and carting up to the hay sheds at Rockley.
So I was up bright and breezy this morning ready for Jason to come down the lane and pick me up, between 7.00 and 7.30. Just to say that Jason lives
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