'Are you the writer? You look like a writer.' He was a big guy, solid and broad, with a dusty workboots and shoulders that would have looked great on a rugby player. 'Yep,' I said. 'That's me.' He grinned. 'I'm Corry.... Continue Reading →
... like two beautiful Willie Wagtails nesting right outside our kitchen window, just next to our back verandah. The sound of their singing fills the house as we excitedly await the first clutch of new arrivals!