poems that were lost...

hi
my granddad Brian sent me these poems  from one of my ansestors that I was named after called charlotte grace O'Brien. here is one...










Birds
carolling,carolling to greet the warm spring day
in the early morn admit the morning dew
or when evenings flush over heavens blue,
the merry birds are singing all so gay
the black birds whistling thrill, the thrushes grey
the linnet's softer song, the far cuckoo
the bull flinch, the golden flinch and the robin true
sweet music lost to me for aye!
to me the hidden nests are revealed
I saw the tender leaflets gently stirred
the lovely goldfinch home was not concealed were corn cakes lay I fed the soft shy bird
I tracked the brbwn wrens to there winter rest
and stroked the bullfinch mother on her nest

farmer, layer, horse tamer...

hi

welcome back to my blog! This week for our tasks we have to share with you what we want to do when we are bigger. I could chose to be all these fancy jobs but I chose to be a farmer. I would like to have horses and ride them in the morning and heard the cows to a different paddock. I would love to own a horse that is a liver chestnut. these are all the animals on my future farm.

have an awesome week!

vanuatu!!

hello,

For my holiday me and my family went to Vanuatu. we stayed at a place called Nasama Resort. we had delicious food and we experienced some amazing things. Like how we saw some fire dancers on the beach. So amazing!! I also went on a really cool horse trek. then for the first time ever I rode bare back and swam with my horse in the lagoon! it was the best time ever! the Vanuatu people have restored the island very well, but there was still a lot of damage.

 

Fire Dancers

The damage of the cyclone pam.

Nasama Resort

have a really great week, see you next time!!