As soon as we got back , we needed to see, move and doctor our bees ( "the girls" as Stevie says).
The truck ride is bumpy. We have terrible hours, moving the bees only in the deep dark and the wee hours of the sleepy mornings, but the joy is in my reading spots. This is where I read for a few hours. I think that the best way to show my love for this place( meaning Australia, in general) and to demontrate my new documentation project, is to photo the places I sit and read. My sweet mom is afraid I am working hard, but really I am reading soft.
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