Monday night in Hobart
What’s not to love about the exit row? First, you get loads of extra leg room. I’m not a particularly large person, and so generally don’t find myself ever cramped … Read the rest “Monday night in Hobart”
Travel is one of my all-time favourite things. From my days as a child, I loved going to visit family in Brisbane. I did my first overseas trip at 17. I love nothing more than catching a plane/train somewhere, and discovering what else the world has to offer.
What’s not to love about the exit row? First, you get loads of extra leg room. I’m not a particularly large person, and so generally don’t find myself ever cramped … Read the rest “Monday night in Hobart”
As I sat at the cafe at Mudjimba this morning I faced one of the recurrent “first world” dilemmas in my life: what should I eat last. Should I finish … Read the rest “Two Choices”
It’s been another long day at the Gympie Muster, starting with breakfast, and arriving home at about 10.45 tonight.
It wasn’t my usual weekday breakfast. As we watched a bluegrass … Read the rest “Gympie Muster – Day 2”
If you’re not a “morning person” (which I’m not) there’s nothing like the adrenalin rush of getting to an airport for an early flight. Having missed a morning flight years … Read the rest “Gympie Muster – Day 1”
“I feel like some ice-cream or some gelato”, I said to my friend Sue, so she suggested Brunetti’s at Carlton as one of those quintessential Melbourne experiences.
We had plans … Read the rest “Melbourne Day”
“You have the best life” was the Twitter reply I received from @swedense
I’d just written a note to say thankyou for all of his/her tweets about the Swedish Royal … Read the rest “Life is as good as Dancing Queen”