My love affair with trees, particularly as part of a bushland or forest, began a long, long time ago. When I was a young girl, growing up in Melbourne suburbia, there was a last remnant of bushland and orchard near our home. I remember when I was very little being
I’d never thought I’d see the day, but I am missing Adelaide. Well… mostly Glenelg – the beach, the relaxed atmosphere, the cafes and restaurants, and above all Good Life Pizza. Maybe it was their friendly Facebook reminder last Friday to order early for takeaway, so you could curl up in
Every now and a truth hits me between the eyeballs. It’s a bit like being hit by a Mack truck – except that instead of crashing to the ground in physical pain, I become completely overwhelmed by emotion. Tears well up, my chest tightens… I enter a different dimension –
Creating my amazing life one tiny moment at a time. Bringing the hubby, our young lad and about a dozen tomato plants along for the ride.