Let sleeping dogs lie
April 25th 2015 We woke to a fresh but sunny morning at the Drummonds Reserve in the Badgingarra National Park, I was up about 05.30 beetling around while the sun rose and seemingly slightly later than where we are house sitting at the moment.
Knowing my place in our marriage, I dutifully put the kettle on, being quite as a mouse so as not to wake Caroline, we were in no rush this morning and her grumpine
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