Marcia or Pollyanna

As I look outside my window as I type, I see a growing river of water flowing through my back yard, fed by the stream coming through our breezeway and along our back verandah.  I can also see a soggy butcher bird and a few mickey birds (noisy miners), sheltering from the heavy rain in our gazebo. A short time ago, we had a power outage for about 40 minutes

By |2015-02-23T11:41:34+10:00February 20th, 2015|The Mind|