Garden Refugees
Garden Refugees:
This week marks the beginning of Spring. One just has to get out and about to see people are enjoying the return of reasonably warm temperatures. Restaurants near lakes around us are all full. People are out walking their families and their pets.
Judging from our last weekend I have gained a new perspective on why people are abandoning the suburbs for the lure of lakes, beaches and cafe districts. Oh yes the warm temperature is contributing to this exodus in more ways than one. I had planned a weekend of study and painting, bliss to me, but not so.
The reason me and my family have to evacuate our humble home on these gorgeous Spring days?Chook Poo and Blood and Bone. Yep thats the reason we aborted our homely weekend, when our neighbours decide to move in what seems like ten thousand tons of that revolting smelling garden enhancer.
The spreading seems endless as it multiplies the disgusting essence, resulting in an almost breathlessness for those anywhere near the epicentre of filth my mind see this habit as. Like an invisible nuclear cloud enveloping the house the stench penetrating every square inch of our environment. We have to escape.
It's hard to try to breathe out all the time to avoid the smell. It is entity like evoking all manner of illness and respiratory malady. Home is where the stink is, so lets get out of there. As I drive in numerous circles around the block in our popular lake side restaurant area; I wonder if everyone else taking up every possible park, is also escaping the Chernobyl of Spring gardening, the Blood and Bone treatment, with a dash of chicken poo thrown in.
This week marks the beginning of Spring. One just has to get out and about to see people are enjoying the return of reasonably warm temperatures. Restaurants near lakes around us are all full. People are out walking their families and their pets.
Judging from our last weekend I have gained a new perspective on why people are abandoning the suburbs for the lure of lakes, beaches and cafe districts. Oh yes the warm temperature is contributing to this exodus in more ways than one. I had planned a weekend of study and painting, bliss to me, but not so.
The reason me and my family have to evacuate our humble home on these gorgeous Spring days?Chook Poo and Blood and Bone. Yep thats the reason we aborted our homely weekend, when our neighbours decide to move in what seems like ten thousand tons of that revolting smelling garden enhancer.
The spreading seems endless as it multiplies the disgusting essence, resulting in an almost breathlessness for those anywhere near the epicentre of filth my mind see this habit as. Like an invisible nuclear cloud enveloping the house the stench penetrating every square inch of our environment. We have to escape.
It's hard to try to breathe out all the time to avoid the smell. It is entity like evoking all manner of illness and respiratory malady. Home is where the stink is, so lets get out of there. As I drive in numerous circles around the block in our popular lake side restaurant area; I wonder if everyone else taking up every possible park, is also escaping the Chernobyl of Spring gardening, the Blood and Bone treatment, with a dash of chicken poo thrown in.
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