If it isn't one thing it's another. I'm recovering from COVID. Yes it finally found me. Much more than a cold, aching all over my face, temperature, coughing and sneezing. It's been 7 days and while the aches have gone there's still a cough and now the overwhelming feeling of being tired. I did mange to take the dogs for a walk up the back of the property, they needed to do something and I survived just. The view over the dam is much different to the one 3 years ago.

 Maybe time to try and post regularly again. The last few years have been unreal, like a dream. Who would have thought the world would shut down, everyone remaining at home, social distancing and wearing masks. Arguments about vaccines and general hygiene. Covid19 became an everyday threat and news. We were lucky living on a property, there was room to move around and breath. I feel sorry for those in lockdown who lived in an apartment or a house with no garden. Developers don't seem to like building houses with gardens these days, but that's another topic. So we survived the bushfire just to be hit by a world wide pandemic, moved back, out of peoples awareness and forgotten. We were still dealing with things, loss of stock, loss of fences, the landscape slowly returning green but forgotten. Like the bushfire was in the past and we should be over it. Hard.