I’m becoming an outback woman. I can feel the transformation, and it’s well in process. Despite my roots being firmly in the soft volcanic soil of Western Victoria, this remote clime is getting under my skin. The constant dust storms and heat of the last few months has worn the soft edges off, and is re-sculpting both character and physicality with gusto, I am an outback work in progress…
Today has been an epic voyage – man’s first steps on the moon were nothing, compared to Polly’s first trip to the supermarket with two babies under 18 months…
It’s raining again! It began at around 8am, woke me happily before the cries of bubs had my feet hitting the carpet in haste…
