It fell off the tree a few days ago:
There are plenty more to follow. A nice change from all those bloody pumpkins, I suppose.
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A life in the Hunter Valley
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- Don't Ask, Don't Telephone
- Yo, bromeliad
- Insert Monae headline pun here
- Not-so-strange fruit
- Party in The Bend
- Surveying the scenery
- The shot-put incident
- Ambiguous signage
- Small touches
- Coal Porter
- Wallpumpkins
- Yummy Noodles: Best Food in Maitland?
- Whatever Happened to Billie Jean?
- Melbourne Storm, possible drizzle
- Sorry, Betty White rules
- Timely warning
- Auction artefact #5: Radio Time
- Signs of depression
- The blackout
- Auction artefact #4: Folding opera glass
- Last pumpkin standing
- Oh Mindy
- Sue Sylvester rules
- Cast no nasturtium
- Auction artefact #3: Ethel Smith
- Auction artefact #2: The Land of 78 rpm
- Auction artefact #1: Christie Allen
- Maitland kisses "ass"
- Record reviews
- Auction aftermath
- RIP the Artful Snaffler
- A grizzly affair
- Maitland kicks "ass"
- Pumpkins: going fast
- Modern hieroglyphs decoded!
- Better late than never
- The visitor
- Not quite driven out
- Garage sale or home office?
- Not my cup of tea
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About Me
- Brad Johnston
- Horseshoe Bend, NSW, Australia
- A Sydney escapee's unadventures.
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