A journal of some of life's snippets here at Martins Creek. The old pond-- a frog jumps in, sound of water. ~ Matsuo Basho (haiku)
Thursday, April 28, 2011
morning forage
Went back to the golf green this morning with the three young ones for a forage and found a good lot of pine boletes.
Looking forward to eating them this evening.
Autumn is so good for being outside all day, which is also good timing as we have poison stations about the property (Jeremy thinks there are hundreds of Rattus rattus' running rampant on the property due to the Nothofagus mast, so some serious pest control is in order) and in the house and the rats are dying in the walls down the side of the chimneys so it's exceptionally stinky in those areas. So pleased the weather is lovely and sunny to be outside.