Poor wet chooks. Winter solstice isn't supposed to be like this. But the chooks are shut in for this longest night. 
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A lighthearted look at the joys and tears of organic gardening in the Australian bush and a seaside highway motel block
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- Wysiwyg Mother of 3, grandmother of 5, Obedient owner of Buffy
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