Today is Sunday 27th December – four more days and we reach the year’s end. I suspect the year may not be the only thing that will end in four days.

I love my dog to bits and I would not change him for anything but I do miss Chienne and I expect that in the “fullness of time” I will stop – in off moments – calling him

Chienne and perhaps giving the poor lad a complex. Unlike Chi. Benji loves the car so we have been going places, mainly to the Wetlands and a walk around the site. (2.4 klm) He loves those walks – or is it the hot dogs and coffee we get at the end. Provided it’s not hot I’m quite happy to take him with me when I go out.
Early in the New Year I will start to recover much of what has been lost this year, i.e. the garden. However I find that I am no orphan in this regard and as many of the new houses are experiencing the fact that it only takes a drop of water and the weeds take over. I go out and pull weeds, use environmental friendly weed killer, but you pull out one weed and five take its place. I spent a lot getting the front garden the way I wanted it – coloured wood chip is not cheap, but all that will have to be redone. Between me ending last year in hospital, restricted for several months until things were sorted out, then driving all over the State like a demented will-o’-the-wisp, the area has just become weed central. Time to get the grader back, clean the whole area and start over again.
Took Benji back over to the Wetlands again and had a walk around the ponds and gardens. By the looks of things foundations are being made for a small footbridge over to the largest of the islands. Sadly I did not have my camera with me but if it’s not too hot we may go down again in a day or so. I have yet to take him down to the beach and introduce him to the water. It’s an interesting area – a good defined path round the gardens and lakes, human drinking fountains and two dog drinking fountains, a play area for children, a good grassed area for ball sports and a good barbecue area, with a standing covered pergola. There is no permanent cafe but the temporary one can make hot-dogs and coffee. There are also male and female rest areas.
Yesterday – Tuesday – I drove from the wetlands to the beach and introduced Benji to the sea. After parking the car I took off

my sneakers and walked down the sand and into the water and he followed after me and the two of us happily splashed our way along the shore. He was quite content and seemed to enjoy the experience. Certainly today (Wednesday) is a bit warmer but I think we will go back down tonight and have another paddle – probably followed by a hot-dog and a coffee. A pleasant way to end the year – and anything else.





have also passed into history – Ali Baba Moreshead and his 20,000 thieves ( Major General Leslie Moreshead and the 9th Australian Division.) who also fought at El Alamein. George was 94 this year. There also members of the RSL – Returned Servicemen’s League – the President who called everyone to “Stand Fast” then recited the Ode, followed by the Bugler playing the Last Post, a minute’s silence and the Stand Easy. For the general student – well in SA anyway – anything beyond Afghanistan is history – heck anything beyond the sms message of an hour ago is pretty much history.






– the “best laid plans” thing is fairly accurate. I was planning not to be away again until February at least, but life has a way of upsetting plans. There are reports that the lowest of the low have been at work in the fire devastated areas. By “Lowest of the low” I refer to the trash known as looters. There have been reports of looters raiding the damaged property that had to be evacuated in haste leaving everything behind. I’m sure I read somewhere that we used to shoot looters. Honestly, I don’t know what is more devastating, to lose your house and everything in a major fire, or to come back and find the house intact, but broken into and your valuables stolen by looters.
