The front porch where we had our daily breakfast and arvo tea out in the sun.
Though I've always prided myself on being a city girl, I left the Hunter dreaming of owning a piece of land one day, being a farmer of sorts (dog breeder?), own a B&B, producing handmade soaps or jam or planting an olive grove, perhaps. Stu wants his own vineyard to produce the best wine this land has to offer so, who knows?
Hunter Valley my birthday the old dairy country