They said I was mad to plant milkweed… but here we are six months later hosting Monarch caterpillers. Now, I’m as ambivalent to all things American as any Australian ought to be, but the romantic tale of the arrival of the Monarch or Wanderer in the late 1860s and via New Caledonia has me intruiged. And the caterpillers are so full of character. How could I resist?
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I like lots of things. words, playing with words, dirt, playing in the dirt, trees, flowers, people, making things with my hands, chooks, walking, thinking about stuff, all that. Committed to nonviolence as a way of life and to nonviolent communication as a means to achieve this. View all posts by Rowena McGregor