Never alone

I am blessed with my friendships. As I walked off the gangplank yesterday morning and finally got some precious mobile phone reception, I read a post on Facebook from my mate - and dogsitter - Glen showing Charlie my mad moodle making gentle love to his stuffed white tiger in my backyard. Glen captioned it:... Continue Reading →

Trust issues

Don't trust a woman who's never been to the gym to give you directions to the nearest sporting goods store. If you do, you'll spend the first two hours of your port call to Newcastle trekking in 33C heat to Newcastle West, searching in vain for the aforementioned mythical sporting goods store. You may ask... Continue Reading →

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