Pressy wrap

Tis my sweet Daughter in laws BD. and I am pleased with my wrapping job.

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Horses, Clydesdales and Minis

Do you love horses. Are you like me someone who thinks that these are a very beautiful creature and would love to have one? Soon no I am off to veiw some in action. I am sure I will have photos of that.

Also miniature Horses. I am doing a feasibilty study on them. I am thinking that one or two will make wonderul four legged lawn mowers. I have the ground and I have the fencing necesary so I am sussing it all out.

I have checked with the boss. Ie Jellybean to see if he would like one to boss around and he says , "Sure thing mummy woof ,woof ,woof.

Last of the Mists

A few more magical mist shots and the that's it.

Mists of Magic

This mornings most spectacular mists. I just wanted to jump on

those fluffy , rolling clouds. Seee what animals you can see in those

clouds on the horizon.

I will load the rest later.

Paulines Summer Palcace

Thats the Paulines new Summer Palace as I call it. At Liverpool NSW.

That is Pauline in Shop number one after having Rain Forest Rhomp mountain therapy. She flew up here for a couple pf days during that threatened cyclone.

My Cool Mama and 85 yrs young

Janice and Mum above, Babara and Mum below.

I thought Iwould throw a picture of the Mother Hen on, She is 85 years young and going well.

Mum has just had a trip to Christchurch to be ther at the birth of my deseased brothers first grandson .This was at his wifes request .Isn't that just so lovely. This new little boy has an unusual name KIIVA MOSES MARTIN . I do like it. Of course there were more adventures for her than Kivas cuddles. A visit with her favorite cousin Barbara and a trip on a Gondala. Mum used to fly over here to Aussi and see us 2nd every year but was very ill 3 years ago and hasn't travelled since. Maybe now after her succesful Ch.Ch. trip we might be lucky enough to get a visit.

Memories and Moon Drops

That's me, a life time ago ,taken while my magical Bauple Mountain Fairies shop and Gallery excisted. I found that picture and some others thru the internet 'way Back Machine"

Now what brings this on dragging up old memories you may well ask .I am in the proccess of bringing all relevant details for my wonderf account Janet Childs, so that the very last tax file concerning that can be made up after my selling the property last year. Although it had been closed prior to that owing to health issues.

As I cast my mind back to the beginning and through all those years I realise how very privilaged I was to have had that marvelous experience. People visted and often returned annually from places around the world. I was six k's off the highway and promoted the place energetically and shamelessly .Appearing on television and in news papers and magazines on numerous occasions.No introvert me then. The place and my self all dressed up in crazy fairy/ witchy/ shaman outfits .If the camera was on, so was I. LOL

The incredible people I met many famous celebrities .Other people with the biggest hearts and array of knowledge to share with me. So many blessings down the years. Little children turning up and giving me so much unearned love with wide eyed amazement. Lots of adults just the same . At the same time providing my living for all those years. There are others so instrimental in my developement . People that created such belief and hope in my heart. What did I do to deserve all that. Nothing , simply nothing. How can I ever thank you all. Right thru to that Bank loans officer who trusted me enough to loan me the money to put in two pottery kilns and three phase power when I was already 9and always living on the edge and in trust. I mention those kilns as at the time I knew they would be a pivital part of the journey.

Well at some stage the whole thing reached a peak and the was conciously wound down and it's Ethereal Body only ,plus the old buildings of course now exsist. Except maybe, in many peoples hearts there is still a strong spot of Wonder ,kindled through the exsistance for that time of Bauple Mountain Fairies. May I say it a million times over to everyone. Thankyou.

Mary

Your Word is Your Wand

Dance lightly through your life.

Your Word is Your Wand by Florence Scovel Shinn

The power of language and stories. We don’t describe the world we see–we see the world we describe. Language, as the single most fundamental force of the human intellect, has the power to alter perception. We think in words, and these words have the power to limit us or to set us free; they can frighten us or evoke our courage. Similarly, the stories we tell ourselves about our own lives eventually become our lives. We can tell healthy stories or horror stories. The choice is ours. Quote from What Happy People Know, by Dan Baker, Ph.D. and Cameron Stauth (Rodale Press, 2003).

G'bye big Sis.

Saying goodbye after a lovely visit from my older sister Maureen and John ,her husband.They are now off to the other side of Australia by luxury Aventure train

The Indian Pacific 3 nights and days of luxury then their new life with other family ,begins over there.

Good luck Maureen and John x x x