Oakvale Farm
Could Be Yours

After years of stewardship, we're ready to pass the torch There's a moment that happens most mornings here at Oakvale Farm. The sun breaks over the eastern ridge, the mist lifts off the Pappinbarra River, and if you're quiet enough - really quiet - you might spot a platypus gliding through the crystal-clear water below the house. We're not morning people (anyone who knows us will tell you that), but even we've dragged ourselves out of bed for platypus sightings enough times t

No, this is not some funky way to get your attention (in fact, attention is the last thing we are looking for right now)... As sad as it...

I figured it was time I wrote something that wasn't prompted by some idiotic - or less than thoughtful - behaviour that I've seen. That...