This Saturday the show bags will be painfully deliberated over, the bagpipes will be squealing and the dust will be swirling at the base of Mount Noorat in South West Victoria. My happy place. The place where I go when I need to recharge, regroup, and repeat the wonders of my own childhood with my…
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HITTING HIGH SCHOOL IN THE LATE ’80’s.
Sometimes I ache for the simple days. The younger years. When everything seemed so incredibly serious. The thoughts that buzzed around my head as I hit high school in the late ’80’s were……. The Blue Light Disco is next Friday and Mum says I can’t go because I have been ‘running with myself’ lately….
YOU CAN TAKE THE GIRL OUT OF THE COUNTRY….
Bed. Sleep. Last night I hit the pillow at 7pm. Ever have those days when your body screams FLU APPROACHING? Bunker down. RETREAT! RETREAT! I handed the baton to my husband the minute he walked in the door, and snuggled under the covers. Then it sideswiped me. It was the classic hot water bottle that…