“I love a sunburnt country, A land
of sweeping plains, Of ragged mountain ranges, Of droughts and flooding rains.”
The famous lines from Dorothea
Mackellar’s poem “My Country” often runs through my head as I drive around the
property. We do not have any mountain
ranges here, but we do have plenty of sweeping plains.
The strange thing at the moment we
seem to have flooding rains and droughts at the same time. Below is a photo taken at the northern end of
the property in the last few days showing a few calves enjoying the green
grass.
Incredibly the photo below was taken
just one day later showing a fire which had started as a result of a lightning
strike. This was taken towards the
southern end of the property where obviously much less rainfall had been
received.
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