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
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
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Showing posts with label Dad. Show all posts
Saturday, 10 October 2020
origin of my love of nature...
Saturday, 1 August 2020
mandolin memories...
I recall one hot summer night when I was about 7 or 8 there was a big party going on down at the Robinsons. The music was so loud and my window was wide open. That's when I first heard House of the Rising Sun and I loved it.
— Rob Cairns (@robbiepoet) August 1, 2020
My dad loved to play that song on a mandolin...❤️Memories...
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) August 1, 2020
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