It keeps me warm.

There are only a few memories we carry about with us from our childhood. The smell of a warm kitchen just after your favourite dish, lovingly prepared by your favourite person, emerges from the oven. Watching an open fire, imagining fairy shapes dancing in the flames while an old dog snuggles in beside you or…

The little things

Summer is over, the cool air whisks around Yungaburra sending the villages to long unopened cupboards for jumpers and stockings. But we must remember that although we are clad in more layers we are not to forget the little things. Shoes and bags must match, too much colour makes us look gaudy, and most of…