Outside the Slacks Creek Post Office is a tree fern. I spotted a new front of it coming to life and reaching for the blue Summer sky. Isn't it lovely? None of us had noticed it before because it's been so miserable and raining for so long.
Writer, poet, artist and prolific reader.... that's me.
I'm a collector of books, vinyls, coin purses and strange handbags... that's me too.
Otherwise, I love...
