Canola at The Dish

Along the Newell Highway just outside of Parkes you'll find the Dish (as seen on TV) and even though we are in the midst of the most hideous drought I've ever seen, farmers still persevere.  This canola grew only as high as my knee, and will probably only be useful as sillage, but still they... Continue Reading →

Red Earth

As is the adventure that is us, our family has been called west and it is now here that we make our home, for how long I cannot say.  Not having spent much time in the region, it may be considered a fools errand to uproot and come live here, but hey you have to... Continue Reading →

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