The Best of Both Worlds
I don’t know which those two worlds are supposed to be–it’s one of those expressions that always mystified me, even …
Tag Archives: Creatve Non-Fiction
Deja Vu All Over Again
Don’t you just love irony? Especially when it happens to someone else. Well here’s your dose for today, my treat. …
Bigger on the Inside
A word about my new Tardis: old. When I say ‘my new Tardis’ I mean, of course, it’s new to …
In Which I am Living in an A-Mazing Bunker
I am writing this from a bunker in Wilmot, Tasmania. The bunker is in the form of a maze, formed …
This Old House
My brain has been on a single track lately, and I’m not altogether certain whether I am, at last, hurtling …
A Surprising Announcement
No, I haven’t bought a house, or a new shop. This is an announcement of …a new blog! Yessss. I’ve …
Sucky Bags Revisited
I’m road-testing a new sous vide machine. So naturally that means I’m also vacuum packing the food. Let me explain: …
Bad Karma? Or Just Lousy Planning?
Am I just a lousy planner, or what? Yes, I’m still homeless, and now you can add disabled to the …
Does It Pop For You?
Forrest Gump was right, you know. Life is like a box of chocolates, and I’ll be dipped if I’m not …
Ella, the Rooster, Sings a New Note
I first heard it about 4:45 a.m. Ella was crowing, as usual, except something was different. It was enough to …
