How to tickle my funny bone

I'm worried my workmates are going to start thinking I'm a bit weird. Well, I AM a bit weird, but ... As I endlessly trawl for travel leads on-line, I often come across stuff that makes me cackle uncontrollably at my desk. Occasionally it's something I can craft into a story for escape.com.au, like the... Continue Reading →

Dirty, rotten scoundrels (and chorizo calabresi)

The kids are leaving today. They're going on a road trip with Husband to visit their grandparents and cousins. Normally, I would accompany them on such familial excursions. But not this time. In fact, never again. The eldest wanted to know why I couldn't come too ... in a separate car. Sigh. Fark divorce sucks.... Continue Reading →

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