Roger's Farm
Welcome to Roger's farm, an eclectic menagerie! There is lots
of weird and wonderful stuff around the farm, and some junk too!
At the moment there are:
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Um, there's not much new actually. At least I'm honest.
A farmyard with my
Cheviot sheep
and maybe some tractors.
A studio full of my keyboards
and other musical instruments.
A garage containing my cars, a 1963
Citroen ID19, a
1974 Citroen D Super (which I call custard, because it's yellow),
a 1976 Citroen GS 1220 Club (orange of course, that most 70s of cars in that most 70s of colours!), and a 1966 Series 2A long
wheelbase flat
deck Land Rover. And all the others, dead, dying and maybe even some
about to be exhumed!
A big shed, where I keep utes, tractors and dead cars,
where I shear my sheep and store my hay. With a workshop up one end
where I fix things. You know, rebuild engines, replace diffs, that
sort of greasy, hands-dirty, spanner-wielding stuff. A shed
where I keep my tractor, an International 444.
A junkyard full of old stuff I can't bear to throw out, even some
truly weird stuff like an oxygen resuscitator trolley and a Singer 29K13 industrial sewing machine.
A view of the mountains, where I like to go
bushwalking
(that's tramping or hiking for you non-Aussies) and cross-country skiing.
A computer room (well, a corner of the spare room!),
where I keep my vintage computer, a
MicroVAX 3400. I'm not the
only nerd with a home MicroVAX, either! There's also a rave about some of my favourite DOS software, that has yet to be improved upon by a Windows product.
A kitchen with the kettle boiling. We might have some philosophical
discussions (or even discourses). If you're lucky there will be some
freshly-baked cake from my favourite recipes.
A gallery of some of my Mum's oil paintings.
A library, where I keep my humungous dictionary.
A toybox, inhabited by some cute animals.
An office, where we can do (or talk about) some social research about
the relationships between people and their environment, which is how
I pay the bills when the farm doesn't.
Maybe even a lounge room with a fireplace, where you can sit for
hours and watch the flames dance.
If you think all this is eclectic, well
that's just the way things are round
here.
I'm sure no-one else has visited, but I've been here
times.
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