Well, what can I say? Easter this year was pretty full-on. We had visitors camping on the river bank and loads of other friends and family popping in and out at various times.
Utes, 4-wheel-drives and tents.
A very Australian camping scene.
Some of our visitors setting up for their first night at Glenloth, in the paddock along the bank of the Ovens River.
With a generous campfire burning, what more could you ask?
Up near the house, we had our own campfire. Dueling campfires! Who had the best campfire this night?
Casting the Stones
Long before the Tarot became synonymous with fortune telling, Gypsies used the natural world around them to help them see into the troubled hearts of those who came seeking knowledge and guidance.
River stones, gems, crystals, sticks, needles and bones were often used by the dunkerer [dukkerer] or palm reader.
I love using my own set of river stones that I personally hand picked and charged with healing energy.
When I read, I'm not so much telling a fortune, as looking into the heart of the energy surrounding the person I'm reading for. I believe this gives a more accurate insight into what is at the heart of a problem or situation and can provide real, down to earth ways of helping people deal with what life sometimes throws at them.
Casting the stones is something I love and I hope to continue with my readings for as long as life will allow.
Láshi Baxt Me Zhav Tute
(May Good Luck from me go with you)
With a generous campfire burning, what more could you ask?
