Four of us made the trip to Deans Marsh to stay on a beautiful secluded property and spend the weekend eating, drinking and knitting. When you can only hear the sounds of wildlife and only see trees, sky, kangaroos and cows it feels like you are in a another world. The air smelt slightly sweet as we walked around the property in gumboots checking out the dams and scaring the kangaroos away.
We looked at magazines and books and played with yarn. I continued knitting my shawl.
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