The Blessed Udder

The Blessed Udder We purchased a historic Catholic Church and presbytery on a hill, slowly restoring its beauty and reimagining it as a homestead.

Honoring its past while raising goats, quails, and gardens, we’re breathing new life into this sacred place.

13/06/2026

Tonight feels like a gift. The temperature is perfect, the fire is glowing just right, and the sunset is spilling its colours across the property like a blessing. Moments like these remind me why we love this life — slow, simple, peaceful, and full of God’s goodness.

Sitting here by the flames, eating marshmallows and watching the day settle over our little patch of earth, my heart feels full. So blessed. So relaxed. So grateful for this place we get to call home.

✨ Another Treasure From the Past Unearthed ✨There’s something magical about stumbling across a piece of history that fee...
31/05/2026

✨ Another Treasure From the Past Unearthed ✨

There’s something magical about stumbling across a piece of history that feels like it was waiting just for you. Today we found another fantastic little keepsake — another thread in the story of our property, another whisper from the past reminding us just how much life this place has seen.

And the best part? This is the second gem we’ve discovered at this amazing little shop The Bridge Stores. Honestly, it’s one of those places where you walk in thinking you’re just browsing… and walk out holding a piece of someone’s story. Absolutely worth the visit every time.

You never know what you’ll find — maybe even a piece of your own history waiting to be rediscovered. 🌿✨

If you’re ever nearby, pop in. Let curiosity lead the way.
Treasures have a funny way of showing up when you least expect them.

🌱 Good Friday on the homesteadThere’s something special about working toward self‑sufficiency one small step at a time. ...
03/04/2026

🌱 Good Friday on the homestead

There’s something special about working toward self‑sufficiency one small step at a time. Today was all about weeding, cleaning, and tending our little vegetable patch — and look what greeted us… our very first radishes.

Tired arms, dirty hands, and that quiet sense of yes, this is worth it. Every little harvest feels like a promise of what’s to come. One bed at a time, one season at a time, we’re building something real here at The Blessed Udder.

Fresh radishes on Good Friday feels like a tiny blessing in itself.

🤤🫜🌿



01/03/2026

🌱 Bit by Bit, This Place Is Becoming Home 🌱

There’s a special kind of satisfaction that only comes from doing the work yourself. The kind where your arms ache, your shirt is soaked, and you’re covered in dirt—but you stand back at the end of the day knowing you actually moved the needle forward.

We’ve started putting hedges along the front of the property—part windbreak, part privacy, part “let’s make this old place look loved again.” Twenty‑eight holes to dig. Eighteen done. Ten to go.

Every hole has been a surprise… roots, rocks, old remnants from who‑knows‑what used to be here. It’s slow going, and some days it feels like the ground is fighting back. But little by little, it’s taking shape.

One day at a time. One hedge at a time. One small victory at a time.
That’s how you build something worth having. 💛🏡✨

🌱 Bit by Bit, This Place Is Becoming Home 🌱There’s a special kind of satisfaction that only comes from doing the work by...
01/03/2026

🌱 Bit by Bit, This Place Is Becoming Home 🌱

There’s a special kind of satisfaction that only comes from doing the work by hand, no machines. The kind where your arms ache, your shirt is soaked, and you’re covered in dirt—but you stand back at the end of the day knowing you actually moved the needle forward.

We’ve started putting hedges along the front of the property—part windbreak, part privacy, part “let’s make this old place look loved again.” Twenty‑eight holes to dig. Eighteen done. Ten to go.

Every hole has been a surprise… roots, rocks, old remnants from who‑knows‑what used to be here. It’s slow going, and some days it feels like the ground is fighting back. But little by little, it’s taking shape.

One day at a time. One hedge at a time. One small victory at a time.
That’s how you build something worth having. 💛🏡✨


✨ A Little Sign with a Big Purpose ✨Living on a historic property means we’re blessed with something truly special — a p...
25/02/2026

✨ A Little Sign with a Big Purpose ✨
Living on a historic property means we’re blessed with something truly special — a place that carries stories, memories, and a whole lot of curiosity. Over the last 6 months  we’ve had many people stop by, take photos, admire the old church, and ask about its history. I’ve always loved those moments. I’m more than happy to chat, share the story, and even show people around when I’m able.

But every now and then, a few wander a little too far and step into buildings as though they’re still public spaces. So we decided it was time to put up a sign — not a “No Trespassing” or “Private Property” sign, because that didn’t feel right for a place with so much heart and history. Instead, we chose something that explains what this property was, when it closed, and what it is now.

It’s simply there to give clarity, honour the past, and gently remind visitors that while the history is shared, the home is lived in.

We’re grateful for everyone who appreciates this old church and its story. Thank you for respecting the space, the work we’re doing, and the life we’re building here. 🤍⛪🌿



🚿 Renovation Reality Check — and a Little Back‑to‑Basics Joy 🪣We’ve been working hard on the bathroom this week, and tak...
20/02/2026

🚿 Renovation Reality Check — and a Little Back‑to‑Basics Joy 🪣

We’ve been working hard on the bathroom this week, and taking out the old hot water system has opened up more space than we ever expected. It already feels like a completely different room — lighter, bigger, and so much more practical.

Of course, renovations always come with their quirks. With the plumbing mid‑upgrade, we’ve been relying on the spare shower in one of the bedrooms… minus the hot water. So we’ve gone back to basics: a bucket, a scoop, and a bit of old‑fashioned ingenuity.

And honestly? It’s been surprisingly wonderful. Simple. Refreshing. A reminder that comfort doesn’t always come from convenience — sometimes it comes from slowing down, laughing at the situation, and making the best of what you’ve got.

Every little step forward in this old house feels like a victory. One day we’ll look back and say, “Remember when we were showering with a bucket?” and smile, because it’s all part of the story we’re building here.

Here’s to progress, patience, and finding joy in the in‑between moments. 🤍✨






15/02/2026

🏡 Breathing New Life Into a 121‑Year‑Old presbytery 🏡
There’s something incredibly special — and incredibly challenging — about trying to honour the beauty of a 121‑year‑old house while also turning it into a practical, comfortable forever home. We want this place to last another hundred years, and that means making decisions now that future generations won’t have to redo.

We’ve gone back and forth for months about how to do things properly, and we’ve finally made the call: the floors are coming up. All of them. The old hardwood has too much rot and termite damage to save, so we’re pulling everything out — bearers, joists, the lot — and rebuilding with cypress. It’s a huge job, but if we’re going to do this, we’re doing it right. No patch‑ups. No “she’ll be right.” We want a home that stands strong for decades.

We’ve also made a few layout changes inside to make the space more practical and more beautiful. It’s amazing how small adjustments can completely transform the way a home feels.

And outside, we’ve started replacing the old, mismatched weatherboards with proper Federation‑style boards to bring the house back to its original character. Watching it slowly return to the charm it once had is honestly magic.

We started slowly… but now we’re in full swing. Multiple projects on the go, big changes happening, and the next 3–6 months are going to be huge. It’s a lot of work, but it’s the kind of work that feels meaningful — like we’re not just renovating, we’re restoring a piece of history.

Here’s to honouring the past while building a home for the future. 🤍✨










11/02/2026

🌾 When a Simple Job Turns Into a 24‑Hour Adventure 🌾

Yesterday was meant to be easy — just an 80 km return trip with the trailer to pick up the flooring so we can finally finish the old kitchen.

But of course… nothing is ever that simple.

When I got there, they wouldn’t load the flooring because the trailer was “too small.” So I hired a bigger one for an extra $50 — and since I had it for 24 hours, I figured I may as well make the most of it.

Naturally, that meant driving to Queensland to bring my boat home.

What should’ve been a seven‑hour trip turned into a 9.5‑hour haul thanks to a few “interesting” moments along the way. I left at 6:30 am Tuesday and rolled back into the driveway at 7:10 am Wednesday morning.

Unloaded the boat.
Returned the trailer to town.
Came home.
Collapsed into bed.

Not the day I planned… but definitely one I won’t forget. Hopefully, I will sleep well tonight.
















🌾 When a Simple Job Turns Into a 24‑Hour Adventure 🌾Yesterday was meant to be easy — just an 80 km return trip with the ...
11/02/2026

🌾 When a Simple Job Turns Into a 24‑Hour Adventure 🌾

Yesterday was meant to be easy — just an 80 km return trip with the trailer to pick up the flooring so we can finally finish the old kitchen.

But of course… nothing is ever that simple.

When I got there, they wouldn’t load the flooring because the trailer was “too small.” So I hired a bigger one and for an extra $50 — and since I had it for 24 hours, I figured I may as well make the most of it.

Naturally, that meant driving to Queensland to bring my boat home.

What should’ve been a seven‑hour trip home turned into a 9.5‑hour haul thanks to a few “interesting” moments along the way. I left at 6:30 am Tuesday and rolled back into the driveway at 7:10 am Wednesday morning.

Unloaded the boat.
Returned the trailer to town.
Came home.
Collapsed into bed.

Not the day I planned… but definitely one I won’t forget. Hopefully, I will sleep well tonight.
















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