In March we certainly had much to be grateful for as the weather Gods look favourably upon us.
The rainfall could not have been scripted any better. No deluges, no flood fencing, no raging torrents of muddy water. Instead we graciously received intermittent showers interspersed with sunny, humid days.
The kids and I chanted, “Grow, grass, grow!” as we rode through the paddocks.
And grow it did!
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