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Walking the dog: some random photos


I started blogging in an effort to keep the old brain cells alive. I'm writing a fantasy series, I take more MOOCs than I can handle, and am trying to get my Nikon D3000 off auto. I live in Victoria, Australia, with my husband and our dog, Vika.

11 thoughts on “Walking the dog: some random photos

      1. This is going to sound rude, but just chalk it up to me being American: My sister says in all the interviews she’s seen in Australia, people are always batting flies away from them. I haven’t seen that, and Margaret-Rose already put my mind to rest about giant spiders (she said she’s NEVER seen one indoors).

        So: Is your own corner of Eden fly-ridden, fly-free, or seasonally fly-bound?

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      2. And you believed M-R? who lives in the middle of Sydney? Yep, we get flies in season – they like sweat. But the biggest spider I’ve seen inside here is only the Huntsman – about the size of the palm of my hand and that’s only to the end of his toes, not his body size. And they are a bit seasonal too. You didn’t mention the poisonous snakes? We get them too, in season. But not one in our house for years. 😀

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      3. Yes, but think of that hardy stock you folks started from. You’re built to withstand far more than spideys and flies. Me (and other Amurricans), I’m such a mishmosh of whatever, my own parts fight each other.

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      4. Oh yes, my rellies survived the potato famines in Ireland, and the Pommy agricultural worker system. I only have the one convict – a Londoner tiler who knocked off some silk in the 1830s – probably trying to get sent to Australia. Lucky they didn’t hang him instead. 😀

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