The Repose of the Dead – Some in Lonely Tired Abandoned Graves at Angaston

  If I wasn't a lawyer, I'd be a journalist or historian.   And I love cemeteries. Nothing like a graveyard for historical information.  A cemetery walk becomes quite the historical journey, a social and aesthetic experience, an educational opportunity for learning about local history. Headstones can have valuable heritage significance and mean something in... Continue Reading →

Always the iconic Australian cupboard is the meat safe. This is vintage. Rustic. Primitive. Depression era. Well used. Well worn. A traditional storage item sometimes called a pantry cupboard.  Sometimes called a pie safe or jelly cupboard in the USA. Lovely blue colour not often seen in Australian kitchens as they were generally decorated in... Continue Reading →

Sorting out a pair of cast iron planters yesterday early evening with the Queens of Mischievous, Gracie and Edith P.  They can't keep away!  Burmese cats are not cats that disappear immediately there's some sort of activity.  Just the opposite. Soon as there's something interesting happening they materialise, instantly.  Inquisitive. "Go catch a mouse or... Continue Reading →

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