Else I won't tell you, mrs Jamieson stood up, please be good to me. All Reiku Haiku are technically correct; the best kind of correct. Visit for many more Reiku Haiku to contemplate and many series to

Mrs Jamieson, as Deborah used to say, rather wished to go. All Reiku Haiku are technically correct; the best kind of correct. Visit for many more Reiku Haiku to contemplate and many series to explore!

Lamb, carrots, potatoes, mushrooms, garlic, seasoning, all put in a pot upon the campfire. Covered on hot embers. Let to cook to a delicious end. Very delicious. We eventually caught a fish. I'm @jagged

Q: What do you call a fish with no "eyes"? A: A Fsh The Jamieson River has Trout. But this one was a little small. Back it goes with a lil kiss... Just like Thorpey...ummm Doing...aaah...Backstroke?

Gang-Gang Cockatoo ( After everyone was adequately refreshed, the sun popped up to heat the day. 3 people wanted to drive to a nearby town, while I stayed at the campsite with 2 others. Read a little bit,

Returning back to the campsite we had some eggs and bacon to cook for our comrades who had slept longer. Our whiz campchefs whipped into action. and the campers were happy... I'm @jagged

The night was cold. The ground was hard. I forget to bring my pillow. I felt tired and hungry, but very happy to have slept in the tent. Everybody felt tired. It had been a long drive and a sparse dinner.

The long road to Granny's Flat, after work, on Friday. Granny's flat is about 3hours and a bit, north east of Melbourne. It lies in the high country. The campsite is beside the Jamieson River, a natural