My love affair with trees, particularly as part of a bushland or forest, began a long, long time ago. When I was a young girl, growing up in Melbourne suburbia, there was a last remnant of bushland and orchard near our home. I remember when I was very little being
A while back, I made a pact with a colleague that we were going to try to be more like the people we were on holidays. Every day – despite having too much stuff to do, too many places to go, too many people to please. Who was I kidding?
Creating my amazing life one tiny moment at a time. Bringing the hubby, our young lad and about a dozen tomato plants along for the ride.