This place is what Ella looks forward to in going to his grandfather’s (my FIL) farm. This is Donald and mines favorite place in that part of the world. It’s half a kilometer walk from my FIL’s farm. Ella has been there when she was exactly 8 months old. Here’s our ”piglet” sitting on a dead tree and was bracing herself on a rock with her back on a very steep cliff that would make my knees shake each time I try to get a glimpse of the river down under.








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