A little while ago someone asked me who my childhood hero was… and I couldn’t remember.
Maybe it was because my childhood was so long ago. But I did recall that it was not a footballer, a racing car driver … Read More
I have to admit that today’s Bleat contains a commercial plug.
I won’t make it a habit but I was impressed by their willingness to help solve problems that I am moved to give them a shameless plug. So if … Read More
I sat and watched the sun set through the sea mist that hung in the bays along a dramatically rugged piece of southern coastline. Here velvet green pastures gently slide towards jagged black rocks. Massive slate grey waves hurled themselves … Read More
‘Shorry’ yelled the drive over his shoulder moments after we hit a large pothole.
‘Shin ken-ken’ was the reply, remembering the Balinese for ‘no worries’ that Wayan had taught us a few days earlier. He burst into the biggest laugh … Read More
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