Spirit of Tasmania







Melbourne to Devonport express…

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Reacquainted myself with all day nausea like in pregnancy
Wandered decks and corridors
Have thanks for white bedecked bunks
Played ball with a vest
Had hilarity visit while taking care of
12 apples
1 box strawberries

1 peach

1kg apricots

 
3 avocadoes
1 broccoli
1 zucchini
4 carrots
2 bunch asparagus
So as not to lose beautiful organic produce to a quarantine bin

Lily was dedicated to the task

 

Happy to get feet on soil
Lily was a trooper
Cedar was a sleeper
Jesse was an adventurer
Mama was a smuggler (organic garlic plait from dear friends, sorry Tasmania)
Arriving was waving
Driving was exploring
Stopping was adoring
Made instant friends
Lucked out with the location
Sunset was expanding
Seashore was restoring
Nothing to do but snoring…

phew

our next chapter has begun

xxx

Waking up to…

Waking up to a full day.
I have a few drafts of interesting thoughtful wordy posts, yet they will have to wait as here and now I am wiped out by the heat of the day, the long hours on a blazing highway (sydney to Melbourne) the crisp golden tortured landscape, glaring light and engine buzz, cranky hot kids and it’s just been one of those long travel days.
It’s forecast to be 43’c tomorrow so we have tried to position ourselves close to Melbourne so a little morning drive completes the trip. I will be putting wet tea towels in the fridge to cool us…
This day began so cool in Jugiong with a chill wind, deep shade and a patch of thick grass for stretching, I had a great session, so inspired by my days at mangrove yoga centre last week. Finding it has strengthened my ability to focus quietly inwards despite external distraction. Simply connecting with my own breath and being.
then Jesse was joined by Cedar who mimics our postures!

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Cutie boy had his second hair cut last night by his own insistence and was coyly hiding behind his big leaf for his portrait, also at his request…

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I had a sweet date with the two shorts at the cafe but the shots are on the other camera…
Anyway there was
Lots of kilometers …
Lots of gold, parched slopes…
Little water, yet lush willows are squatting down in dry gully’s so it must be wet sometimes…
Jesse and I are both revelling in the feelings such an expanse of vivid sky reveals…
He reminds me I originally wanted to call this blog ‘ under open skies’ which was evocative and original i thought, but turned out to be a famous song and used by various others for a myriad of causes already. Boo.

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And some swimming gratefully in man made lakes and then finally a halt is called and we spill outside as the sun finally lowers its invasive glare for the eve. Phew we survived.
This land is so crunchy underfoot , the fire hazard is extreme. I hope the rains come before any burning disaster.
Lily is showing a new found appreciation for food and commented today was a great eating day how do we do it mama?
Muesli
Eggs and sourdough toast with tomato compote( cafe)
Nori rolls with all the trimmings
Cherries and lychees
More sourdough loaf with goats cheese pesto and salad.
Mm simple and tasty and no cooking for me today! Yay!
What do you feed yourselves when in transit?

And then I was so tickled by the beauty of the suns departure tonight!
I rarely see it set over lake water and tonight it really shimmered so peachily and peacefully
Ah sweet relief as the day cools
We are at lake nillahcootie, not an official camp spot but it seems quiet enough for an overnight stay.
Oh bed I love you! And I’m loving the new wool stuffed pillows I chose as our family Christmas gift!

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Goodnight
Xx
Ps my blogging/boggling may not be chronological or consistent for a while as I adjust to being a traveling lady again and work within the bounds of technology and time on the road, I do a lot of imaginary blogging on busy days so I hope you enjoy those as much as I’ve enjoyed composing the words and stories which you may never get to read…

These foodie moments

Yum what a beautiful time of shared meals and delighting each other with good tastes! light meals with flavours such as pomegranate mango cilantro sesame or goats cheese
Here come some glimpses of foodie moments

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And now it will be quiet from me as I go on retreat for a few days in the mountains
Thank you dear family and friends and visitors for joining me here through the year
Blessings to you all
Xxx

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Twelve days of Christmas reflection

A friend sent me this wonderful reflective activity to see us through the twelve days of Christmas.
Take what you like from it and enjoy
Xx
Peace to all
Roselinde

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Merry Christmas, and a blessed Christmastide to you!  I love the twelve days of Christmas, and hope you will enjoy this introspective approach of using biography to understand yourself as you move into the New Year.  Here are the areas of focus for each of the twelve days:

 

December 25th:  Think about your own birth:  the circumstances, your family, your own physical body as an infant and as a child.  Write down your impressions.  Pick three words that describe your physical body as an infant and child.  Were you frequently sick or robust?  Did you have any physical challenges?

 

December 26th:  Think about the Early Years, ages 0-7.  Did you feel loved and accepted and as if you belonged?  When you think back, what were you like then?  What composed your whole world?  Do you have an early impressions of nature and how that affected…

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mindful

Every day
I see or I hear
something
that more or less


kills me
with delight,
that leaves me
like a needle


in the haystack
of light.
It is what I was born for-
to look, to listen,


to lose myself
inside this soft world-
to instruct myself
over and over

in joy,
and acclamation.
Nor am I talking
about the exceptional,


the fearful, the dreadful,
the very extravagant-
but of the ordinary,
the common, the very drab,


the daily presentations.
Oh, good scholar,
I say to myself,
how can you help


but grow wise
with such teachings
as these-
the untrimmable light


of the world,
the ocean’s shine,
the prayers that are made
out of grass?

~ “Mindful”, Mary Oliver

Waking up to…

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Beyond the stress and tiredness of these last days I have a great feeling in my heart!
We have completed our return to nomadic life and we left the farm on Friday.
Blessings to you and yours and mine for solstice. Here in mid coast Australia our longest day was overcast warm and gentle for me, well once I was finished packing and was able to sink into myself again…
On solstice eve I watched from dawn to a simple glowing sunset til late in the night by the glow of bonfire gold while red sparks adorned the moon.
More on solstice later.
My heart is full with the simple beauty of this mornings wake up, in a friends field by the NeverNever creek in the Promised land…
Last night we had a shared dinner cooked on the campfire. Yum

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I am celebrating our return to being close together as a family in our bus home and our time in nature. Ah I love it.. I know on other days it will be so challenging and we will be on top of each other in irritation but today is good.

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I stepped on a bee last night and my foot is swollen and sore… The chilly water is soothing

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The irridescent morning sky fills me with hope, has that ever happened to you?
There is more, so much more
I must just hit publish now or i will miss the bus!
Xx

the law of des glaneuses

pink cloverin the field

under the gaze of the mountains

the beauty of the mountains

in the deep verdant grass and flowers

lies our stinky bounty

the treasure we hunt

with joy and exclamations of success

the biggest clove ever woody

there in the garlic field

after the harvesters have been

and tirelessly pulled tonnes of perfect garlic heads

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we are free to forage

delightful abundance

food for free

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following the legal art of gleaning in France

as our french guests have enightened me

we gather

a years supply of pungent organic garlic

grown 300m from where we sleep

blessed are we

more paper bag uses

when hands are put to work

and a little effort and a group of willing children

it’s fun for us all

and then a mad dash home hysterical

high on garlic fumes

the rain chasing us

thankyou to the growers abundance!thankyou to the growers who water mulch weed harvest and share this beautiful crop

xxx