Can I Join Army With Graves Disease

Waiting for the ox heart



Zucchini (1.8 Kg)

What is the artichoke with us

Salutation (runs) sun

Brother Pachino



Inhabitants of Veggie ( Christmas Spider)

E71 Application Use The Front Camera

The Veggie Update Diluvione (The Temple of Time)

Mamma Helga has finally arrived. Seeing her leave the airport in late spring in triple jumper now takes us to Italy and to you all. But I'm keeping you apart from the spring, which must be a bit 'chilly over there ... arrived home, a lot of talk centered and sleep early. Tomorrow, like any good fitting provides the walker on the farm. And so it was, or at least the first 700 meters. Why return from Helga ruzzula lavender to the ground. Sprained ankle. Then one wonders ... why? Because right now, the first day, after months of waiting for his visit here? But Helga rash bite the bullet and shooting. Or so 'it seems, since the aftermath of the fall are still clearly visible. Major projects were in mind, but none of them involved a battered ankle. So we bunkered down at home, then it is not even so bad. Of things to tell us we have several and even though we could not show "that wonderful Australian people, "the farm it is still a case in point, a kind of summary for travelers without a lot of holidays. The days pass quickly, but do not skimp in giving us little surprises every day, where drops of morning dew are off to strong sunshine and singing birds are quick to give you bensvegliato (if not to wake up at all) and starry skies immensely accompany our rest, where trees dance to the rhythm of the wind cheers our sight and the smell of freshly cut hay and blends to accompany new and intense floral fragrances. The animals, without fear, and almost as neighbors, show and share a bit 'of their privacy. Everything had been calculated alla perfezione, l'ingresso di Meggie nella famiglia, I giorni di ferie, destinazione paradiso. Ma come sempre, I conti li puo' fare solo l'oste, che oggi si chiama destino. Ci si potrebbe stressare per accadimenti come questo (tipo il Lago che, smaniante, già sognava bianche spiagge e lunghe distese desertiche nei suoi occhi), ma anche se il motivo è e rimarrà oscuro (o forse no), un perchè ci deve essere. E a suggellare questo, piogge incessanti hanno scalzato il sole dal suo trono sin dal primo giorno di ferie e come in una partita a risiko, la strategia della “vita” prevede che non cessino fino all'ultimo dei nostri giorni off. Piogge purificatrici, docce fresche per l'anima. Joining this small misunderstanding with the boss too, to confirm to us that perhaps was not the time of posting but the harvest. Reflection. Also because after months of hard work and the environment is always a time of rest, as long as the money shots. So here we are still at home, without physically, but free to travel with the mind. Meggie is a rustic lady attempatella, distracted and back 'a bit' dodgy maybe, but witty and bright. Founded in 1969, with unquestionable purpose of freedom, had retired to private life by a friend, with whom he delighted to pass the time of his "disengagement" between ocean fishing trips and afternoon nap passed in the garden. Made no mention of her relationship with her intimate friend, but we know from reliable sources that have often slept together. Meggie trasferirisi and decided to spend some 'time with us a few days ago, with renewed intentions of intense life, some to live a second youth, but in retrospect those old ladies lived and still vigorous and curious. Meggie is our trailer. Our first, new, old trailer. Today is our fourth of five days off, and Helga, and Meggie, they can not socialize as the customs and ways require, but there will be other occasions. Meggie is however still trying to familiarize themselves with his new home, and Helga is discovering Australia through the manifestation of the little things, those things because of our hectic lives we often ignore or take for granted. On the other hand has established important and lasting relations with swarms of friendly flies and imperturbable, and not the love that they never feel lonely. Now the time is not lacking and no one looks at his watch. Let the light and dictate the action and marked the time of rest, we leave the task of the vegetable cibarci according to his ideas of growth and seasonality, having pulled his ear, ready to catch the clumsy hand of the silent Kukubarra, that as a good Bernacca of heaven invariably sings its heartbreaking lament to herald the arrival delle di piogge. Proprio come un'ora fa.


Gamba di Legno e i Pirati Massaggiatori

Meggie and Eri

Meggie, le ancelle e il pescatore

Aspettando le mosche dopo la pioggia

25th Birthday Quotes Funny

clipboard (what's yours is mine. And even yours) and Cranes Dams

Ora mi toccherebbe parlare di cose antiche, visto che pigrizia e lavoro mi hanno portato a non accennare in tempi piu' freschi come il ns cottage è stato "quasi completato".
"Roadside collection, l'ultima frontiera del riciclo" poteva be the title, but other things have happened in the meantime and old emotions are mixed with new ones, leaving us only the essence of this experience.
But back to us. As happened last year for Sneaky (somewhere I have written it) this year, in that spring, they left the Roadsidecollections, or any district organized the collection of furniture and odds and ends one week every six months identifying where each family can 'literally throw away every tool and furniture just outside the door, leaving what you do not need more' (or bored) to those who decide to go there. Common practice in Australia, where you do not throw anything. What I do not need and you and end.
Now one can 'think of heaps of' Naples type garbage, or one of the usual begging LagoDubay. In fact, the quality of junk and 'definitely more' high and far from stinking. Indeed, every bendidio is available and the infamous pair, still they give impeccable, they have not jumped at the chance.
Schumacherone Lake, at the wheel, furtively hovering around the eye with valuable merchandise and selected the big cat. DD The sisters, however, as soldiers in a battle to the death, separated from the ground troops and attacked each pile, elbowing often with malicious intent to deprive us of our treasures.
Tables, chairs, stereo and ornaments, vases, fabrics, furniture and kitchen equipment, all carefully stacked, garden after garden, you look winking, as if to say: I, I! Take me, not me!
And the trio of Gidgegannup, known to act with compassion and love, has brought home more.
Just to tighten it a bit ', bread machine, centrifuge machine, mixer, and I do not remember what other devilish power will make our kitchen as a laboratory professional in the food, our room is fully equipped to pick up and every corner of the Our patio has been transformed into the living room outside.
Now, since I have no end, I write ... the end!
to you the photos

Roadside View

are looking ...

treasure ...

Beta Test 1

Beta Test 2

returned from a Roadside e. ..

... the "new" sofa ...

- End of the clipboard -

Persuasive Writing Work Sheets

we must all be "OBAMACONS?

L'interminabile maratona delle elezioni presidenziali americane si è alla fine conclusa, giorni fa, con la vittoria nettissima del primo presidente di colore della storia di quella Nazione: il democratico Barack Hussein Obama.
Francamente non ricordavo un simile coinvolgimento emotivo, da parte dei miei connazionali, in nessuno dei precedenti eventi analoghi di cui conservo cosciente memoria. Sarà per la presunta svolta epocale, e comunque per la sicura novità, rappresentata dall'ascesa alla massima carica politica del Pianeta di un afro-americano relativamente giovane e non apparentemente favorito da natali ed estrazione sociale tali da farcelo immaginare as predestined to such peaks, it will be because the recent, gradual and sluggish, also of our transformation into something vaguely similar to the two-party democracy of overseas there has actually made it more familiar and exciting challenges this kind of election last vote between two candidates, carriers of two different ideas, leading a country, the fact is that we saw for the first time, we, real eproprie manifestations of organized pro-Obama supporters, with lots of vigils, species in the headquarters of the Democratic Party, pending the verdict of the polls to tears and emotion the announcement of the result.
As for me, even though they are known to recognize me in shaping policy, in ambito italiano, può dirsi l'omologa del Partito Repubblicano USA, ho fatto mio il pensiero espresso dal nostro ministro della Difesa La Russa, secondo il quale lo schierarsi apertamente per l'uno o per l'altro dei due candidati in un un'elezione presidenziale americana (considerarli cioè "come Coppi e Bartali o come Veltroni e Berlusconi") fa tanto "provinciale", e me ne sono rimasto ad assistere all'evento più o meno distaccatamente, ben conscio del fatto che lì, dopo tutto (al di là dell'innegabile influenza che hanno, sul mondo intero, gli orientamenti dell'amministrazione USA), non si stava decidendo chi sarebbe stato il "mio" presidente, e che l'America rappresenta una realtà troppo diversa da quella nostrana because they are applicable tout court the usual criteria of analysis are valid for the Italian market.
In other words, could not and should not be so automatic that it is only because of the PDL or supporters of the Democratic Party in Italy, it was also, respectively, Barack Obama or John McCain during their election compared to the conquest of White House.
overseas, in some respects, because we live almost in another world: the existence of a national health service similar to the Italian, to limit ourselves to one example, here we have taken for granted even by the less progressive and welfare of disabled of a political opinion in America has barely timidly advocated by Democrats more socially sensitive, and figured if it touches the minds of most conservatives.
If so, even in the United States itself, perhaps because the overwhelming charisma of not even honest patriot and old Vietnam veteran McCain, there has been a real massive migration of ex-Republicans of iron in the fascinating field of Democratic candidate of color - including the former spokesman for Bush-Mc Clellan, former Governor Weld of Massachusetts and the former secretary of state Colin Powell, for which he has coined the neologism "obamacons", that is, conservatives for Obama - in even more so were many of the personality right and center-right of our house to express with similar decision preference: a Francesco Storace who went on to write on his blog "Obama or death," a Paolo Guzzanti, which has accepted without problems that would have voted for the Democratic candidate, a Frattini said that "It would be better president. "
With Barack Obama certainly won the Americans' desire for change after eight years of a Republican administration is not without its shadows, and it was reaffirmed with force in the world, the best traditional image of an America where all can achieve their dreams, to be ambitious. Already
these seem to us good reason to believe the electoral outcome and look forward with confidence to the future. On a more
Specifically, the new president promised then to rest their future hinges on political conduct, fortunately, well away from certain fantasies regarding his alleged acquiescence or even increased its almost "pacifism" in international affairs and the fight against terrorism, embroidered upon him by some, this maybe a bit 'naive, left our local, which is likely to remain somewhat disappointed in the face of what will be revealed after the fact.
To name a few, Obama is for peace in the Middle East, but a priority over all other considerations to protect the security of Israel is not willing to accept an Iran with nuclear weapons and does not exclude the use of force against it, he wants to gradually leave Iraq, but also devote more attention to Afghanistan, both from a strictly military in the diplomatic realistically, and it is his intention to strengthen significantly the Marine Corps.
Among the major advantages that the election of Obama can lead, compared to what one might have expected in the case of a victory for McCain, there are certainly greater ease of how to overcome differences that has arisen recently with Russia at international level, and some more attention paid to social and public health, on the inside.
The question that arises, in conclusion, it is so if, even for those who consider themselves unashamedly a conservative in the political context of our Italy, the liberal American might be the man that put the best hope of some future fill nell'incasinatissimo world in which we find ourselves living.
current state of things, I think we can venture a positive answer to the question.
may be that the "obamacons" are a category to grow in Italy.
Tommaso Pellegrino

Butt Glue Games Online

For some 'you're probably wondering what happened ... but they did those two??

Here we are!

A little 'latitantelli actually, but finally relaxed after a great ride of pure work. Because the farm when we arrived, as they say in June 'here, Was falling apart and then leave without Nigella, workshop and equipment that we were dark and shadowy worlds, having to learn English to use equipment that not even know the name in Italian the cottage to be cleaned and, on top, two big parties to be organized: the first, secondomatrimonio the eldest son of Roger, and the second is the primoevento the Eastern Suburbs, the prince of the party, but I say party, the GidgieParty, that the party representing the same Roger. A sort of CountryMeeting with drunk people rolling on the grass and we stuffed ourselves with every bendidio. But for details on "Spring in Gidgie" you can rifarvi million in the previous 12 months ago. Three months
exhausting said, but full of small surprises. So small that it is also difficult to describe, but at times I could try. Like to see your hands become confident with what they touch, the results grow day by day, absorbing new information that float and join what you bring in and set to rise and generate new perspectives, new horizons, new faces ...
I learned to use the tractor. Just one little thing that giant observed by both bottom-top. Under the ass of the Lake. Some derrapate with the slasher (you see it, another word) ta-ta-ta-ta and cut all the weeds pretty good. And then discharges the truck, then reload and then guide him well, the truck. A Bedford 19 ** milky white with little arms to said crane hook you hanging right in front of the window hole after hole that you never know if you hit the breaking glass shattering his cheekbone damage (RHD), which I've got some avambraccioni to twelve years that was nothing!

Massey Boy

Miss Bed

(Sto ridendo mentre sto per scrivere questo...) E devo dire che neanche la Dubay ha passato un buon momento...da quando è diventata....ehm...è, lo devo dire così com'è, la Regina....hehe.....
La Regina delle Pompe. Nel senso, idriche. Perchè la fattoria c'ha certi Tankoni (cisternoni) di acqua da 500.000 litri l'uno che sono sì, riempiti da acqua piovana, ma soprattutto da Dams e pozzi artesiani sparsi qua e là che funzionano grazie a pompe a carburante. Un lavoro della madonna tra benzina, accensione, reports sulle quantità di acqua raccolta e la velocità di trasmissione. Motori che si rompono e cinghe che si strappano. Un vero lavoro da CowBoy degli acquedotti. E alla Dubay ormai manca solo un bel cappellaccio di cuoio che quando scende dalla collina, sulla Ute bianca, con gli occhiali a goccia e le taniche di benzina nel Back, il Lago non resiste, si rizza in piedi e assalito da un attaco acuto di testosterone da 36enne ingobbito, esplode tutta la sua energia in una esile alzatina di braccio e poi di manina fa ciao-ciao...ciao-ciao...ciao-ciao...

La Dubay, gomito fuori, mostra I sessantaquattro denti esplodere in un sorriso profumato di Jarrah e per un attimo mi vedo riflesso nei Ray-Ban Dubay. Arsa polvere si solleva al cielo, e mentre attendo impassibile che si depositi in ogni mio pertugio, osservo pulsante la Ute, che borbottando guadagna strada e scompare giusto dietro alla collina.
Ora potrei finirla qui ma non ho detto un cazzo di pratico.
Quindi...

Il Veggie Garden sembra una palude della malesia, mangiamo insalata come corsari e infatti ora abbiamo deciso di sradicarla da quanta è. E che cazzo, non sono mica un erbivoro. Le zucchine non scherzano nemmeno,ma sono ancora una novità. Ieri abbiamo fatto la prima vera sfagiolinata. Forse pure l'ultima. Ravanelli a grappoli e abbondanti ciuffi di spezie. Broccoletti fino alla nausea. In famelica attesa di pomodori.
Sparo giusto un paio di foto. Anzi tre.

Un mese fa

Ieri

Crop

The parties are over. Inshallah. We are beautiful but tired. So tired that on both occasions we were two mummies. Two mummies drunk.

's Wedding Spot

Spring in Gidgie

Diana greeted us quite a while '. But only for a while '. Pero ', in that "a little', we're missing. E 'deep time spent together.

Diana goes to the suitcases

But always in the 'a little' we are waiting for Mom Helga, fearless as always, you buy a ticket in two days and says - coming soon! - A Friday
so ... how nice !!!!!!!!

Others:

Miss sixty-four smiles at Spring in Gidgie

knot to tie for the groom ... Roger checks