@dontattempt my Dad loved your cryptic crosswords and attempted them well into his dementia years. ‘Ah, DA!’ he would exclaim. He’s no longer with us, but thank you for all the joy/frustration you gave him for so many years.
Fall is when my mind becomes sharper. Winter is when it becomes easier to be introspective. Spring is when I become totally aware of my love for everything in life. Summer is when I notice my daring energy, and use it. All seasons are beautiful, but different for each one of us.
I too felt it a bit iffy asking the public to bail the government out on this one ... fund the RFS properly ... have a national climate policy ... have a national bushfire emergency plan supported by all agencies and defence forces ... honestly ...