Continue Reading At this time of the year… Observing A lot of emu feathers flapping on our fences. These crazy creatures race up and down with no particular place to go, it seems. Harvesting Our olive crop. This year we enlisted…
Continue Reading Dinner with the stars In a faraway corner of an enormous, lonely paddock lies the ruins of a tiny stone cottage. Recently, on a Friday night we packed up homemade sausages and baguettes and reignited…