Weeks and weeks ago Cam scratched Yarrow's initials into one of the passionfuit that are growing higgeldy-piggeldy over the chook yard. It scarred up and kept growing...
And now they're ready, lovely and sweet and tangy, and Yarrow has his very own one to play with.
I'm mother of a beautiful boy and sweet baby girl, living in a brown yurt by a dam on a farm, with my permaculture-teacher husband, a man in love with the good brown earth. I'm taking a break with my babies from studying midwifery, to plant in fruit trees and dig in sand pits for a wee while instead. Enjoying going to sleep with the sound of frogs and waking to frost sparkling like diamonds in the morning sun.
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