Life in Tasmania's Huon Valley, by a blow-in from the mainland
Saturday, October 22, 2011
I was very happy to arrive home around midday today after a few days in Brisbane for work. Not that Brisbane isn't nice, but this is, well, paradise. To me anyway. See what you think.
We sat in the sun on the deck chairs and read the paper. The blossoms on the crab apples are out. The bare rooted fruit trees we planted on an espalier back in July are starting to sprout leaves and blossoms. And the dogs are just enjoying hanging out with us.
Escaped Sydney in 2010 for a piece of paradise in Tasmania's Huon Valley. I'm a keen walker, remote worker, incompetent gardener, Bernese Mountain Dog owner, fan of almost anything German (food, language, cars, beer), amateur linguist, chook fancier, childfree.