Nomad Mother

The time has come the walrus said: today is The Big Move!

Well… this week is the big move, toodling over a uteful at a time, cleaning up the Outlaw’s house in our wake (they are still up at the Murray rebuilding the floating-construction-site/houseboat which was burned down last year).

Kim & Clive have left us a garden full of luscious food: 

And we are making our acquaintance with the chooks, 
two of which inspire thoughts of 1920s art deco wallpaper: 

 

They are all such lovely plumpy things.