sunflower seeds ~ pomegranite seeds

While it's summer there, I'm scraping ice off my windshield in the mornings and looking at the last stubborn leaves swirling in the wind. It's winter in the Brindabella mountains; there's snow in the Australian ski fields. But the photos of my friends' smiling faces relaxing in the shade at the Farm sustain me. I will be there as soon as I can once this current job is done, so keep a cold beer and a warm hug ready for me. oxo, Tink