Ponga paths
The next stage in the evolution of my wee garden.
The next stage in the evolution of my wee garden.
We’re out sweating on the paddocks, clearing off the grass and gorse.
Mushrooms are popping up all over our paddock, and we are enjoying the hunt!
This Father’s Day, I’m looking at the values I gained as my father’s daughter.
An accidental observation leads me down a rabbithole.
The storms last weekend brought down a couple of nīkau palms near our fence line. How did we sort this one out?
This week we cut down a bunch of gorse and cleared out a nice spot for a picnic in the bush.
How do you learn to see the trees for the forest? You look closer. And then you look closer again. And again.
Looking at the beauty provided by some of the weeds on the property, and getting a bit philosophical about it.
Following a huge rain, a bunch of mushrooms and fungi have begun to bloom.
An update on our rainfall, and how we plan to hold onto it for longer.
One of our paddocks was once a very valuable ecosystem. I’ve got plans to return it to its former glory.
A little bit about our native bush and what grows there.
Some thoughts on the overwhelming tasks ahead of us on our new property.