The kids and I climbed Mount Howick recently and were left in awe of the view! Every time we go up there, we know it’s going to be good, but I think we forget how great it is until we get there again. It’s also quite deceiving how high the hill is.
Our cattle look like miniature ants spread out across the land or drinking from a pond (which is actually a huge dam!) and the florescent yellow of the canola in flower, intermingled with the bright green of barley or wheat crops and the duller green of pasture, creates a patchwork-like display across the country.
