… on a Friday

At last. A warm Friday night.  Cold cuts. A jug of wine. Fresh cheese. Fresh Labneh.  Chimi churri with kale from the green house.  Home made sour dough bread.
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And those good,  good friends – the kiwi builder, (back for a visit) Jake, The Matriarch.

And thou.

Bliss.

That lovely ‘tired from a late night out on the dark verandah’ – out under the stars, talking about nothing much          (and everything) ‘et al’.  Cats swarming. Dogs on their backs. A pigs occasional sleepy grunt. Peacocks soft calling. Pigs in their wallows.

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What a day.

My life as a pig.

I hope this wee video works –  if it does  – so sorry for the abrupt end  – I was ambushed by Poppy.

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64 responses to “… on a Friday”

  1. Sheila has such a good life. Who ever knew I would envy the life of a pig? Was that Aunty Del in the background?

  2. Great video, thanks. Mr Flowers is loud. Enjoy your verandah evenings – we are hunkering down inside behind drawn curtains and under fleecy blankets this weekend. It is ‘freezing’. Laura

  3. Oh what riot watching Sheila “sow around” in the mud!! – as we used to say!! Friday was gorgeous day – 79 degrees warm and NO wind for once! I bet the whole Farmy had a great time! Cute picture of the kunes!! But I’m really glad that You and a few others enjoyed the evening with some wine and cheese!! We sat out by the fire pit enjoying our Paisano red wine listening to the birds sing and build their nests! G’day!!

  4. Blooming ‘eck! what a life Poppy has..all in a wallow, relaxed and very well fed…..Can I come to liveon your farmy? We havenot got to the warm nights yet..we have to be content with warm days and no rain but chilly nights

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