By Lucie Kolmer, 1916 — 2010. Adelaide, SA. Rest in peace.
In April 1934, my parents, my young brother, and I left Germany…
By Andy, 65. Byron Bay, NSW
Hmmm when was this? Let’s see …
I must have been back from India for quite a while. Months.…
By Wendy, 71. Landsdale, WA
I remember when we lived at my father’s shop in Botany Road and my parents let me climb out the…
By Lesley-Anne, 67. Christie Downs, SA
It was our first day in Delhi. Visiting India had always been on my bucket list, and I…
By Karen, 65. Sydney, NSW
Don’t mean to brag, but I’m a Triathlete, of some repute. This happened on one of my first races…
By Lella, 82. Ivanhoe, VIC
I’m in Bolzano — the city in Trentino Alto Adige that delineates the boundary between Italy and Austria.
Cutting…
By John, 72. Kangaroo Ground, VIC
I can remember it so clearly, as if it only happened yesterday:
As I walked very briskly from…
By Margaret Brooks, 93. Bacchus Marsh, Victoria
Sunday 8.8.2021
I was born at Quamby Hospital, Bacchus Marsh on the 3.9.1927. I grew up in the…
By Paul Blanksby, 63. Helensburgh, NSW
‘You’re a sook, Miklas, a big sook.’ It’s that Johnno again. Oh, I could just…
They can’t have…
By Dr. Marguerette Joyce Hill, 72. Adelaide, SA
Philip clung desperately to his expensive Panama hat with one hand and to the rusty window…