One of the less fun things about living on a farm is the rubbish. We have to manage it and take it to the tip, harder than putting the bin out and having it taken it away. Yesterday we could no longer put the trip off, ( our home was girt by rubbish). So off we went to the Braidwood tip, where we can dump our rubbish for free. When we got there Martin spoke to the woman who runs the tip.
Martin: "I have come with my two wives "(me and my cousin Sue, squashed in the front of the ute)
Tip woman: " Well you can't leave them here".
Martin: "I have come with my two wives "(me and my cousin Sue, squashed in the front of the ute)
Tip woman: " Well you can't leave them here".