We would spends hours and hours playing hide and seek in the huge hay shed, fishing in the creek and riding our bikes. As we got older we began riding motorbikes as well as driving the ute which was good fun as well. We always had amazing animals and pets like lots of orphan lambs and calves, dogs, joey kangeroos, rabbits, goats, horses, birds, chooks and more. It was impossible to get bored and our childhood was literally just one huge adventure.
When you live on a farm you need to be responsible even as a young child. Something as simple as leaving a gate open could reslult in something terrible and you always need to be aware of all the dangers on a farm. We knew better then to go in the Bulls paddock or to walk through long grass on a hot day incase there were snakes. Even something like walking too close to a mob of sheep with newborn lambs could result in separating lambs from their mothers and the lambs dying.
This is me as a very young girl feeding one of our orphan lambs. Usually we would bottle feed lambs if their mothers had abandoned them. |
This is me with my horse Lucy. She was a gorgeous old horse but sadly she died only about 6 months after I got her. |
This is me and Tess at our favourite swimming hole. |
This photo was taken after an early morning fishing out in the bay. I am holding a crayfish and a flathead. |
Luckily all of the farms I have lived on have been really close to the beach so we have always been able to enjoy being on the beach and the land. |
its the way it is, its the way it goes
when my wheels hit the gravel road it feels like home
its the way of life, its the life i live
and im right where i want to be
It looks so beautiful. So free and full of harmony :)
ReplyDeleteI loved reading this post so much. It sounds so idyllic where you live! Amazing, simply stunning! Xxx
ReplyDeleteThank you both. I am finally starting to realize how fortunate I am to have grown up where I have. While not everything about my life has been wonderful, lots of bits have been wonderful and I need to concentrate more on these parts, rather then the negatives. I would love to hear a bit about where you grew up if you wouldnt mind sharing? X
ReplyDeleteJust like yourself, 'while not everything about my life has been wonderful, lots of bits have been wonderful'. I grew up in the country too, and love the fact that I am a country girl at heart. To cut a long story short, I had to run away from my home there, but I still carry some fond memories, so I will share with you the positives.
DeleteMy brother and I were once very close, and like you, made the most of each other's company because there was nobody else around. We built the most incredible dens out of anything and everything. We climbed trees and waded through streams. We would go off riding our mountain bikes through the forest all day, taking a picnic with us. We were up at the crack of dawn and out late at night tending to our horses which was often back breaking work, especially in the thick of winter. We would climb up hills when it snowed, carrying our sledges with us to enjoy mere seconds of exhilarating downhill sledging, the wind biting at our faces. I would drag my brother along, pulling the sledge with him sat on it. In the summer, he would take pride in riding the sit-on lawn mower and mow the grass whilst I painstakingly weeded the flower borders of the garden. We watched the vast sky at night, looking out for bats circling over our heads, as well as higher up, watching planes soar in the sky, cruising amid the stars and planets which dazzled so clearly from lack of light pollution.
We had each other, so no matter what terrible bad things went on, we weren't alone. These are the positives of where I grew up. Thanks for awakening some nostalgia in me! I love that I've found your blog, it's a real breath of fresh air! Xxx