Random thoughts on the journey
One of the first tasks when I moved to the Adelaide Hills last year was to find a local pub to call home. An onerous task that took both time and effort (hint: there are a LOT of pubs in my area). I settled on the Charleston Hotel. Great folk, great food and beer garden, … Continue reading Harrison in the flood of ’48
I have met people – a rare few, it must be said – who claim never to have had a ‘down day’; never to have known a depressed moment. That’s not my experience at all. Quite the contrary! It’s hard to write about depression and mental illness without running the risk of seeming morose or … Continue reading Some days and some dogs…
Reflection on What is a Fable?
“Finally, someone has to make a start. We only said and wrote what many people think. They just don’t dare to express it.”
Paul Russell: Musings 