Thursday morning, decision made …. I would walk to work.
Stop laughing! I know I’m one of those people whose exercise means a good brisk sit. But it is more about saving gas! No sweat! (although those
words would come back to haunt me). I have been threatening to do this since I moved into my digs, hell, it’s only down the hill. Well, a little further
This wonderful article came through my Facebook news feed today and I felt the need to express a few thoughts on the subject.
You may not wish to read the entire article, although it is not what one would describe as a “heavy going” read, oh no, on the contrary. This article is full of stunning photos, in fact it’s probably more of a picture book format making it a wonderful addition to the coffee
Yeeeha! I’m back in Tauranga and do you know what that means to me?
Instead of traveling for 30 to 45 minutes battling traffic at Te Puna and Bethlehem now that school is back……I’m only 7 minutes from work. In fact, I can walk to work!!!
Ha! it also means that I’m not forking out to the oil industry for gasoline, my Trev does take a bit, but
Some cows do fight back!
Way to go Mumma!!!!
In the last post Messing with DNA, I talked about cows being messed about with in order to drop their temperature. Well, it appears that the poor cow is going to be subjected to more tampering.
This time it’s about the milk and I really don’t know quite where to