A Tale Or Two From Pontville

A Tale Or Two From Pontville

THE LOWER MIDLAND GRASSLANDS
My first impression of this place was windy and uninviting, how can anything grow here, the
soil full of rocks, grass over a meter that grew thick and their seed heads constantly picked
out of our socks and boots.
The fine red soil that stained and and blew in everywhiere.
It took time to appreciate this environment and discover it’s secrets.

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