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 Dr. Marguerette Joyce Hill, 72. Adelaide, SA
Philip clung desperately to his expensive Panama hat with one hand and to the rusty window…
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 Tessa, 65. Somers, VIC
It came as a shock. Mid-morning, I was about to make coffee. My niece had died, suddenly. It was savage.…
By Wendy, 71. Landsdale, WA
Next door to our house was a grocer’s shop which looked like a D’Arcy Doyle painting. It had big…
By Denese, 74. Adelaide, SA
Cathy disliked reunions intensely.
Under sufferance she’d gone to the art school reunion last year and was astonished that…
By Lesley-Anne, 67. Christie Downs, SA
It was the winter of 1963. The snow and the fog were like nothing I had ever seen. When…