Unexpectedly, a change in the weather netted us a couple of mm of rain. Looking out the window I commented to myself: ‘I’m not sure where that has come from.’
My little man, who’d run past as I was muttering obscenities about rain wrecking the dry feed and clothes on the line, did though. ‘It’s come from the clouds mum!’
After having quite a few problems with our power, a man from Horizon Power came out to take a look. Rochelle wondered around the corner, looking every bit of a farm kid, dressed in overalls, rubber boots and carrying her pet lamb, “Bugs” under one arm.
Observing the man for a while and linking the logo on the side of the car to the power bills, she asked ‘if the man was from Horizontal Power!’
