My love of the wild outdoors is thanks to my Dad. Our family wasn't poor, but we didn't have much money to throw around. We lived in an emerging estate. But we could walk down the end of our road to bushland. My Dad's Saturday morning ritual was to walk my brother and I there.
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 9, 2020
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Welcome to 2020 (and beyond we hope)...the year the world overturned with covid-19. This blog is intended to be an insight into my experiences this year - being wary of infection, but learning to live - see, think, wonder - differently. If you choose to comment, be supportive please. Thank you. Be safe. Namaste.