1965-1968 (?) was a stinker of a drought of my country SA childhood. The practicalities, fear, and consequences of drought are never forgotten 😔 I hope the rain is heavy and consistent very soon xxx

An hour late for our morning walk so went for the protein shake (but could have been self worming tea, or…)

Morning Shayne

Are you buying in hay? The forecast is depressing.

Yes

Bugger, forecast is bleak isn't it. We are so locked into the expectation that the cycle will complete and another different season begins but what if it doesn't? The few things im trying to save can't be done year after year. The seed bank we've built relies on better seasons occasionally. Sorry