Chapter Six
Now the first time I’d met Petra was at church and in that environment she was conservative for obvious reasons but out here in the bush she seemed to come alive in a new way and it was only the following day I overheard her telling someone she’d been raised on a farm.
I could only guess at what they were saying about the strange woman who didn’t want to join their Saturday prayer breakfast. I did have breakfast but then spent the next hour or so exploring the farm and talking to Brian and Marie. These two guessed almost straight away that I um, wasn’t straight but didn’t make me feel unwelcome in any way, and then it was time to go horse riding.
Now, I can ride a motorcycle but horses are an entirely different matter. Janelle, one of our guides did a pretty good job at gett
