Wednesday night, brooding with jars and vessel's and other things on the kitchen bench Whilst the chook cooks and the cakes cool, Leo, Raf's cat, disrupts the radio - transmission. Cooped up and disrupted, me and you ruffled, Raffled and shitty.
It is Boxing day and as the excitement of Christmas fades, it is replaced by the sweet anticipation of a summer trip. It is a summer trip that will not take us south to a popular seaside spot, but one that will take us north to Albury, to the other side of the Victorian and NSW border… the better side according to Pa. Albury is where our grandparents live. They have a pool.Read More
Saturday was a day like no other. I had things to do but I didn’t quite know how or when to do them.Read More
Cathy Freeman? No, not quite, it’s just me, zooming along a local pathway, bearing a couple of the gifts that the current times have bestowed upon me.Read More
The last time I visited the Moorabbin Oval at Linton Street, it was a chilly, desolate spot.
It was winter, and a heavy mist enveloped the ground.Read More
Who loves a good walk?
Friday, December the 6th, 2019.
It’s the years’ end and I’ve noticed lots of announcements by proud parents reporting on scholastic achievements all about the virtual spaces that we inhabit in our down time, or up time, as it could be.