The farm basin was usual enough it had a ring of hills around it ,some large muddy paddocks , the sky around it and even a long winding track up the tall hills my my parents siblings and grandparents did what we usually did separate the cults from the filly’s ,ween the foals from their mothers and one of the more fun of the activity’s run up the long winding tracks and have picnics at the top of the hills .
doing nothing important
James G. H. Biss
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