Roeland he drives.

Beth, she’s out back,
up there with her two dogs,
on top there where she likes it,
with the wind in her hair.

Roeland’s tuned to the CB radio,
listening to farm community updates,
jackal issues stealing lambs,
hunters setting their infra-red scopes for tonight.

Beth’s riding open air chariot style with her canine warrior.

She’s tuned into her senses,
seeing ancient ochre hued rocks,
hearing noisy Ibis on the wing,
tasting road dust,
feeling alive!

She loves this land,
with all its troubles,
hardships and challenges.

She’d rather be here than anywhere else in the world, and she tells Roeland that all the time.