No training wheels

It was December 2012. A few days before Christmas. My husband accepted redundancy from his workplace and was yet to start another job. He had all this time and wanted to spend it teaching his son how to ride a bike without training wheels. This was a father and son project. I was working at... Continue Reading →

Play it again please

I've been to cities that never close downFrom New York to Rio and Old London TownBut no matter how far or how wide I roamI still call Australia homeI still call Australia home, Peter Allen A couple of opera singers burst into song in Sydney last week. They were tenor Tomas Dalton and baritone Tom... Continue Reading →

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