Saturday 3rd January 2015
Way over thirty
degrees today – hard to cope with, after so much coolness!
We have gone up to
the lakes, to stay the night with John and Catherine in their lakeside house at
Highland Waters.
Hard to pick if
there is a more beautiful dog than a golden retriever…and right on the doorstep
there are two, Billy and Webber. They
are both charming and amiable but one of them has to be tied up when they are
not under direct supervision otherwise
they rush off joyously into the bush with not much of an exit strategy. In the
past two months Webber, for example, has been missing for eleven long LONG
(non-consecutive) days…
The lake looks so
pretty, edged with tall forest trees, dotted with birds – swans, and invasive
Eurasian coots. But…there are too many
birds; they are polluting the clear lake.
The coots dig up with pond weed and it rots nastily along the waters
edge. The coots need to be eradicated;
the swans need to be culled – nothing is ever quite as it seems…
Michael has gone –
back to Townsville, to get ready for another overseas deployment. He came to visit with Nic, his best mate down
through the decades. Nic is still
working as a police officer; he is always good for a nasty story or two. For example – if you were a seventeen year
old girl trying to conceal a stolen iPhone 5 – now where would you stash it? Oh
dear and oh no, YES she did! The police,
wearing latex gloves, retrieved the phone and contacted the owner, saying, Well we have found your phone but we are not
sure if you will want it back…
Mick and Nick |
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