the end was just the beginning
My daughter was supposed to be coming home from a family holiday today, but it's too dangerous. She's staying at her paternal grandparents' house in Albury with her dad. He thought he’d attempt to drive back this morning, but changed his mind yesterday afternoon. When you see the bushfire map of NSW it's not hard... Continue Reading →
Just before Christmas, I was midway through a moan about life to my hairdresser when he held up his hand and said: "Stop, that's enough. I've spent the past few weeks listening to people moan all day and I can't deal with it any more." Oh! OK ... "Let's find something funny to talk about... Continue Reading →
How was your New Year's Eve? Mine was lovely and relaxed, spent on my sister's deck with a glass of wine in my hand. I feel a little guilty saying that when so many people spent the night fighting bushfires or huddling in evacuation centres and on beaches to escape the flames. I shed tears... Continue Reading →
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