tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post5513282037338781567..comments2024-03-04T19:26:00.689+08:00Comments on A WineDark Sea: The Honey Treesarah toahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12412812914705725798noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post-75552051750788482362012-12-08T17:44:10.590+08:002012-12-08T17:44:10.590+08:00We're still working on the Jakbam/Nailcan stor...We're still working on the Jakbam/Nailcan story, Sarah. Learned a few things along the way. I'll send you an email about it. I'm in touch with the Genoni's too, and our friend Charles Knapp? Another jumpship, possibly negro...ciaranlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06668781624804602369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post-66395115263636911812012-12-08T09:39:04.868+08:002012-12-08T09:39:04.868+08:00A great image Ciaran. Dublin Dreaming ...A great image Ciaran. Dublin Dreaming ...sarah toahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12412812914705725798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post-88290387711922199292012-12-08T00:03:54.616+08:002012-12-08T00:03:54.616+08:00I like that Honey Tree story too. I'm moving i...I like that Honey Tree story too. I'm moving into the Warriups era now with Johnny Knapp boxing his way through the South West and those old Noongar families with the work ethic still breaking horses, putting up fences, crooking the hay and herding them sheep from one bit of feed to another. Not to mention burning off and picking roots. I was journeying through old Eticup out to Ewlyamartup and back down to Gowangerup just this morning. All in my mind, of course. Old spade-beard Hayward, the ex ticket-of-leave man, with his bandy legs and crook back smiling away at all the children he had, both sides of the divide.ciaranlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06668781624804602369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post-32162691460650806272012-12-07T23:54:10.677+08:002012-12-07T23:54:10.677+08:00My niece had a son to her Chilean boyfriend. They...My niece had a son to her Chilean boyfriend. They called him Inca.<br /><br />ciaranlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06668781624804602369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post-85985032083480477522012-12-05T06:43:51.774+08:002012-12-05T06:43:51.774+08:00Pphhhttt....well I partly agree, except that Summe...Pphhhttt....well I partly agree, except that Summer is a bit hippy too!Dr Mad Fishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10274692672575145183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post-30829855886573086292012-12-04T22:04:14.847+08:002012-12-04T22:04:14.847+08:00Just ran that name by the kids and they said, '...Just ran that name by the kids and they said, 'No Mum, that's like calling your baby Moonbeam.' That said, Summer Grace seems to be the consensus this week.sarah toahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12412812914705725798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649507973626411498.post-6400068498511079812012-12-04T19:01:09.789+08:002012-12-04T19:01:09.789+08:00Lovely - it's what I really like about Aborigi...Lovely - it's what I really like about Aboriginal people, their knack of being in the moment and not hurrying. Delicious concept - Honey Tree. If I had a daughter, I might call her that.Dr Mad Fishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10274692672575145183noreply@blogger.com