Movin Dirt
Movin' Dirt By Joannebarbarella This story was inspired by conversations with Sheila and Dimelza. Kristina L.S. did her usual superb job of editing and suggesting better ways to say things. Thank you my friends. We stood and looked across the gully at the steep ridge on the other side, Tom and Curly and me. Red rocky soil with clumps of spinifex didn't give it any great beauty, just typical of parts of the outback, but it was where the road had to go. 8 a.m. and it was...