This time to sister Arlene's small farm to look after their new pooch Bo, another huntaway, while she and kids spent a sporty week in Queenstown.
At this stage of our build we are so loving peaceful places to just hang out. So nice to have electricity at night - and an actual kitchen!
An Australian with gum trees in the back paddock.
Bo spent the entire time relaxing too. He's a failed farm dog. Only three years old but far too laid back for the farming life. So he was no trouble.
By the time we got home this time the worst of the disruptive works have passed. Phew.
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