My nine-year-old daughter and I walk through a patch of open woodland in a wild back corner of our property. Our property is Danthonia, a Bruderhof community of two hundred people in the New England tablelands of New South Wales, Australia. Most of the houses are clustered, village-like, at the southern end of our land, while six thousand acres of paddocks, woodlands, hills, creeks, and gullies lie to the north and west, inviting us to explore. Our pace is slow, and our eyes scan the ground. 

We are hunting the wild fringe-lily.