Those where the days my friends.


Seated at the dining table, we looked out the glass doors to the front garden  to see a wallaby standing on the lawn a couple of meters from the house, watching us intently.

I felt like I was in a version of that television ad where the Grandfather and young boy are looking at an older couple in a sports car inside a museum exhibit and the child asks “What are they doing?’ and Grandpa answers “They are retired, they did that when I was a child.”

I could just imagine the wallaby thinking, “Those are humans, back when they thought they owned the earth.”




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