a blog about the small things I make and the small people I make them with.
20 May 2012
We live across the road from a railway line and on the other side of that railway is a creek. Go down an underpass and there you are, in something like the bush. There are kookaburras and ducks and blue tongue lizards and even (yikes) tiger snakes. And it is just across the road from our very urban life. We walk here on Sunday afternoons sometimes, when we've left it too late in the day to 'do' something but need to get out.