Australia – a lawya lady

An Ex-Pat’s Life Can Be Tricky: The South, Lucinda Williams & Ex-Patriotism

Over Christmas 2017 my friend Alan’s buddy, from the USA, visited South Australia for a few weeks. A few days before he left to go back to his home in Tennessee, a small group of us met in a little cafe/restaurant in the main street of Burra where we sat at a little…

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Under the Gumtrees . . . Wine Soup & Honey for an Olde Lawya’s Soul

This is not the first time I have posted on social media about this spot. The images are from a few years ago when I was fluffing around out here near the front veranda. It’s one of my favourite spots, one of those down-home feel-good spaces. My beautiful feliscatus model is our sweet girl,…

I’m Karen … an ordinary woman trapped in a lawya’s body sinning her way ‘round that cunning ol’ snake, the law & more ⚖️ …

& when I’m not in court, that’s court in the act in powdered wig & black gown, when I’m away from the courthouse, the wrangling courts & stubborn law, I live & work at Fat Lawyer Farm a funky little fat & fine farm with fattitude in the fantabulous Barossa Valley wine country 🍷🍷 in Sth Australia, the mother of all wine country, the dirt mother in fact . . . & where I think I’m going a bit soft in the head ruminating with marsupials, magpies, crows in the vineyard & numerous other creatures great & small of all shapes, colours, sizes & temperaments …

& don’t take all of it, all of the time, too seriously. I don’t 😂

& I’m definitely not a ‘Karen’