The first money was these really shiny red, transparent rockswhich the original native inhabitants used for trading. Settlers adopted this currency and learned to mine the red stone. After awhile the rocks became heavy and larger pockets were also…
I've made a coffee substitute from roasted chicory root. It grows wild everywhere here and tastes coffee-ish. Some people add a bit of chicory to their ground coffee because they enjoy the taste.
I think the 'bird notes' are very nice!
I'm also impressed with the photographs. Surprised everything isn't sort of grey.
I hope you had cream for your morning drink. They must grow cows over there?
Wondering if there's any regular grass for them to…
Ooooo. This sounds like a loverly place.
Wonderful currency denominations!
This lends new meaning to living in a fishbowl.
So do they steer their bubbles, or just sort of end up where they drift?