At Ravendale homesead we were always welcomed with cups of tea and invitations to stay for a meal
Many happy hours were spent in the kitchen, sharing the challenges of an isolated life
No television back then, no power or phone either but there was the fireplace in winter with Bill keeping us entertained and in fits of laughter with his bush tales
And then the late night drive back to our house which was in the far distant hills seen from this upstairs window.
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