I am eight five and counting,live alone in a fishing crib half way to the South Pole and like doing things 'the elderly' are not supposed to do, like travelling, and having opinions. .
Saturday, February 20, 2010
A DAY IN THE COUNTRY
What happens when a clever gardener marries a gifted potter? Magic, that;s what. Next time you pass through Makakiki where McCains make potato chips, drive in to the [lace with a sign outside that says, PLANTS & POTTERY. It's not a garden centre, you won't be pressured to buy, but you will probably come away with a boot full of plants and a head full of ideas.