through the seasons

 I love watching how the seasons change this beautiful landscape we call home - the dry browns of the summer, green grass after autumn rain, frosts of winter - the hills in the background are called "the three sisters" and they are special to me because I have three sisters myself, and I have walked to the top of each of them now. I have walked round that dam so many times - when I was pregnant, slowly stepping by the waterside as my toddler looked for fish or frogs, and lately I've been carrying a babe wrapped to my chest, walking for fresh air... They say farmers are paid in sunrises and sunsets and I guess it's true - there's a wealth that one collects watching these earthy wide open scapes change with the seasons...

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