Tag: walking
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playing the playgrounds
Within walking distance from our house in the suburbs are no fewer than six playgrounds. Six! And I know there is at least one more because I saw it on one of my walks and have not been able to find it again. They pop up like treasures you discover as you turn a corner.…
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How is everything going?
Just popping in to see how everyone is doing. It is as hot as expected out here in the Central Valley in California. Really hot. The reports from the farm are good – except a hawk got one of the turkeys. Damn hawks. So the growing birds are back to restricted walks. They can wander…
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The Walk and The landing
The world is out of kilter when I have no farm animals to manage. So I set my mind to writing. And as you and I have established; the first thing I set up on arrival anywhere is my writing corner. Yesterday I set up my office on the long wooden table. Gently relocating laundry…
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The New London
Kings Cross. I know! That was not the image you were expecting right? Me either! When we think of Kings Cross we think of bricks, and dark and the huddled masses. But it is changing. There is so much building going on, fusing the old with the new, creating more pedestrian space, good spacious apartments…
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Waste not those feet
How to change Big attitudes with Tiny turns. You know that feeling when you are half way to somewhere and you realise you have forgotton something that you need. Or you cannot carry everything you need down the back in one wheelbarrow and must make two or three trips. And you think – Dammit now…
The Kitchen's Garden 