I love all the things about a place that most people want to get rid of...
A Story for Our Time; Chocolate Surfboards.
The invention of the chocolate surfboard was a miraculous discovery made by my youngest daughter
A Story for Our Time; Jellyfish.
If I was a caveman (or cavewoman) being chased by a sabre-toothed Tiger, I would not have time to look at the ground...
A Story for Our Time; Gold.
So I am looking for the metaphorical mine of gold...
A Story for Our Time; Koalas
The boiling dry heat of the day made it feel pretty much like being inside some sort of industrial tumble dryer
A Story for Our Time; spaghetti.
Time is ruthless, it watches laughing as I sit unable to move
A Story for Our Time; Witjuti Grubs.
I drove my two children in a saloon car across Australia to Uluru with a five gallon butt full of water, and a tent
A Story for Our Time; Sleep.
I know a lot more than I would like to about being tired, I have studied at the college of tired...
A Story for Our Time; marmalade.
I envy those people who go through life without ever questioning their beliefs....
A Story for Our Time; dust and bees.
I remember meeting a man when I was in my late teens who didn’t know how old he was...