through the seasons

threesisters1 threesisters2 threesisters3 threesisters4 threesisters5  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…