We can’t be at Broken Hill without seeing Silverton
I think I must have perfected the art of self-censorship — I stopped before I can even say it.
The show gives me hope nonetheless that ageing doesn’t have to be boring or disgraceful.
I am absolutely certain I don't want to be volunteering in my retirement to be chopping onions only -- I've done enough onion chopping in my household.
When it starts hurting the head and not just the heart...
Time is God's gift for healing.
To find THE cheese or to eat the cheese?
Travel is the best antidote for sadness. Anywhere and everywhere.
This is my late father’s recipe for any roast he use to make for us though I must say my favourite is his roast turkey.
I looked out the window from my seat aboard the SAAB 340. Enormous land, but empty. Patches of greens and trees, but largely brown earth.
Eeyore, the sad one, should be sad no longer.