AFTER collecting firewood in my front paddock and struggling to load some heavy bits onto a ute, I went inside for a coffee before unloading.
The dogs started barking so I went outside and saw a ute at the front gate and a man walking down the driveway.
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He asked if I had been in the front yard loading wood on my ute a while ago.
I said I had, and then he said he had driven past and seen me, so he went out and cut a load of wood.
He asked if he could bring it in.
I was overwhelmed.
He introduced himself as Dave and neatly stacked the wood, offering to cut it into smaller pieces.
All I could say was “thank you”, which seemed so inadequate.
‘Thank you Dave, for being such a warm and caring person.’
Helen (surname supplied)
Toodyay
