A real old-timer- fortunately the powers-that-be have decided to preserve this one. The Totora slab construction used to be more common in my (younger) day(s).
Another hut from the days before they were replaced with motels infested with lycra-clad poofters who don't even know what a Swandri looks like and have never cooked over burning wood!
It's still there and the access is even easy enough for an old broken-arse to hobble in!
I want to take the opportunity to give thanks to all those involved with Riding for the Disabled.
My little boy really gets excited about his weekly visit. I don't ever recall seeing him sit in the same spot for so long! (outside of a moving car, anyway!)
My thanks for the pleasure you people bring to some rather bleak lives...
A collection of photos taken at locations off the beaten track, mostly of places I travel through on the job.
This Blog is dedicated to all of those who work outside all hours, in all kinds of weather, to keep this country running.
And in memorial to one of those fine men Dodderyoldfart, AKA Simon, who gave me the idea for this site.
Pollitically Incorrect and friggin' proud of it! I decide who I like and don't like, not some sniviling govamint grey-shoes wearer!
I like red meat, black beer and big pistols. Jack of all trades and an author who has actually written and sold a few books-all without any kind of a grant or taxpayer-funded handout! Joined the Army to shoot people and blow shit up- they wouldn't let us, so now I write yarns about that sort of thing.