Edd making stockyards
Native mint and rosemary in flower
September 27.2015
Mum got it right and
her friend is now living a few rooms away from her. I am really glad because
this week Mum’s phone is broken so I have not been able to get through for our
daily chats. Once again we have had a warm sunny weekend and we have worked
long hours outside.
During the week we
collected our cows who have been on our neighbours property to visit their
bull. Our cows followed Edd on the tractor but another neighbour had a young
steer who has been with them and he was very difficult. Eventually we got all
three animals about to go through our front gate but at the last minute the
steer leapt up the bank and went straight through the fence back onto
Hargreaves Hill! We did not bother
to go after it because to tell the truth we did not really want it in our
place. Two days later it went
through our top fence and into my tree plantation but I was able to get it out
and into the paddock with our cows.
At least it is not being a traffic hazard on the road any more and I
hope it will stay here until our neighbour can fence it into his place.
The neighbours moved
out on Wednesday . We took them up Hargreaves Hill beer and cheese on their last night and said a tearful good by. It is the end of an era. The Hargreaves family have been on that land for many generations but they have been living with out a house in a draughty shed since the fires and had had enough. A new couple have moved in this weekend . They are not here full time
and have a house somewhere else for now. We invited them down for a cup of tea
and a look around. The shed on their hill looks directly down on our green hill
with its chimneys, so we are probably their closest neighbours though we do not
share any boundary fences.
They do seem
very nice but we were horrified to hear all the conditions the council has
imposed on them before they can get permission to build a house. We did not
even know that we have been rezoned into “green wedge”. It seems now that other people have the
right to decide every aspect of our lifestyles. We are so lucky to have grown
our children up in a time when there was so much freedom and space. I would not
like to do it again today in these times.
We had cooler weather
in the week and I spent two days doing the grouting for the bathroom tiles. I
am really pleased with the results. Edd has kept working on the stockyards and
they are nearly finished too. Other
than that, we are just planting our new season vegetables and I am clearing up
in the gardens. I have chopped back the mulberry trees so that I can mow under
them and today I moved a large dead hebe and cut back the ornamental vine that
was trying to choke the one remaining avocardo tree.
September 9 2015
Last weekend was
bliss. Warm sunny weather and blue skies brought us all back to life and we
were able to tackle various garden issues with enthusiasm. My broccoli is now
ready to eat and we have planted out the first tomatoes and a capsicum, both
protected by polythene shelters. The snow peas have started to climb up the
frame I made and the new lettuces are growing fast. I need to get the new bed
built as fast as possible to accommodate all the new seasons stuff.
We have several new
lambs and yesterday Edd and I drove down past Colac to pick up a young male
goat kid. The traffic on the Western Ring road was awful and took hours to get
through. A lot of new housing estates are being built on the west of Melbourne
and the traffic from them shares the airport road. It is all a bit of a
disaster, or a planning failure. Along with a new male goat kid we have also
got a new prime minister. This is a big relief. Well, both of them are. Perhaps
we should call the kid Malcolm, but we might regret that later. At least this new PM is prepared to
listen to scientist about climate change and he is aware that we live in the
present times.
Today Silky is in
hospital for minor surgery and I am due to pick up Ollie from school. The
school holidays are about to start and Bo plans to take her family to the Gold
coast where Simon has some beer business. Indi is going off for two weeks to
run outdoor Ed programs for school kids but Ti has to stay in Box Hill with his
mum who has decided to cancel their holiday. Edd and I will also stay at home;
with all the baby animals it is a busy time of year. Indi has brought another
horse. This time it is an older one that she can ride. She is agisting at a place not too far away that has
horse facilities. Her young
stallion, Monti, is getting very frisky now that the spring grass is coming
through.
My mum tells me that
her friend Jean, who was our neighbour when we were kids, is going to come and
live in the same nursing home as she does. I do hope she has got this right
because it would be wonderful for mum to have a friend to talk to. So far mum
has hated being confined to the nursing home and is terribly bored because she
has lost most of her eyesight. She has days when she cannot separate her dreams
from reality so I hope that she has got this one right.