Christmas at Granny's
I look forward to Christmas at Granny’s every year. It’s at her house on the farm in Gippsland Victoria, where my Mum and her siblings grew up.
Read MoreI look forward to Christmas at Granny’s every year. It’s at her house on the farm in Gippsland Victoria, where my Mum and her siblings grew up.
Read MoreThere's a gaping hole in my life at the moment and it's the one live music used to fill. I must have been whinging about it a lot lately, as my good husband recently took it upon himself to book us a gig and a babysitter. Yes and Yes. Here's how it went.
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A short conversation with a new friend inspired this blog post. It's a good thing too, as I was toying with forgetting about this silly blog idea. Does the world need an another blog in already-bursting-at-the-seams-internet-land? No. But apparently I do!
Read MoreThe decision to go and see my beloved footy team play in a rare final in Adelaide was an impulsive one. Dad rang me a few minutes before the tickets went on sale. I didn’t have long to think. Thinking, thinking, booked! Dad and I are going to Adelaide. Yippee!
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