Day 49 – Memory Lane.

Our old farm

  When look back at my childhood I’m lucky to have nothing but awesome memories.  So it was a little trip down memory lane today when visited the farm that I spent the first 12 years of my life.  The rolling steep green hills, tree fern gully’s still span the landscape, pine and cypress trees engulf the timber house on the hill (on left).  It’s a beautiful pocket of Victoria.  Plus I was lucky to be the youngest and not have as many ‘chores’ as my big brother and sister.