Monthly Archives: December 2019

The day I come out of hospital after the broken shoulder incident, I’m sitting with our five-and-a-half year old grandson at lunch. He wants to ask a question. “Arrow?” I stop my one-handed food juggling as a thought occurs and … Continue reading →

The family evacuated their home in the Adelaide Hills and came to stay with us during last week’s catastrophic bushfire period. In the evening of the hottest day, after the grandkids had been cooped inside all day, we got outside … Continue reading →