I love my house. My little hobbit hole. Nestled in the gardens of the Shire. ha ha With the end of October, the rains left us. For a month the land gave it its best shot . . . and then gave in resignedly to dry season. Crazy the difference of a little water makes to the landscape. Here's the same house, just a couple months later. And it'd probably be even more dead were I not to water a few little prizes round the house. . .
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