A Cow At My Door
Living on the Main Street of a little country hamlet like Wilmot is nothing if not charming. Never before …
Category Archives: Tasmania
There’s a Devil Under My Floor
Well, there WAS a devil under my floor, but I’ve moved on. And so, presumably, has she. I’m talking about …
Well, It’s About Time!
Yes, it’s about time I get out of this bloody hospital. Don’t get me wrong–it’s a perfectly good hospital, but …
Where is the Meandering Matriarch Now?
Gone Fishin’ Well, MOVING, actually Back on August 1st, if not before Don’t worry; the chooks are coming too…eventually. …
There’s No Spaghetti on This Girl’s Carpet!
I’m so excited! I’ve just bought a new painting. Those of you who are of an Australian Persuasion will recognize …
I’m in Meltdown. Again.
Well, I have less than a week to go, so I have hit my usual meltdown frenzy. Why do I …
Burglars Dog
Well I haven’t had so much fun since Cousin Ethel fell down the well. Okay, I exaggerate…nothing will ever be …
I Have a Phlog!
Yes, folks, I now have a Phlog. It’s called “The Meandering Matriarch Peers Through a Phloggy Lens.” A Phlog, in …
News Flash! A Baby Tasmanian Devil in the Studio!
All of Australia’s native wildlife is precious, but just now the iconic Tasmanian Devil is even more precious than most. …
On the Road to Nowhere Else
It’s the same old dilemma, faced by researchers and reporters the world over: Do I report my findings in chronological …
The Meandering Matriarch 