You Should Consider Having Sex With A Bearded Man…….

As we all know by now, I have previously lived in a small and rural country town, which has often been described as a place consisting of tumble weeds, women dressed in long gowns.  And not to mention the attitude held by some and not all, that the daughters of the town were to finish…

Le Sexe Est La Vie!

  Keillor once stated, ‘Sex is not a mechanical act that fails for lack of technique. And it is not a performance by the male for the audience of the female; it is a continuum of attraction that extends from the simplest conversation and the most innocent touching through the act of coitus’. I happen…

For The Aussie Butcher And The Gun Tootin’ Kiwi.

Dearest and most valued readers of mine,  It is time to farewell the season of glistening warmth of the sun, bikini toned bodies and the occasional glance at the fine specimens of men entertaining our female eye sights. With that, I welcome the thought of winter woolies adorning my body, electric blankets warming my cool…

Everyone Needs A Little Down Under In Their Lives….

  Dearest Readers of my life, I have finally gotten into the groove of writing this blog post a week before it is due to be uploaded, however I am still yet to fall into that sync with schooling and listening to my lectures. With assessments and assignments not so much because I am particular…

Going Deep Sea Diving With The Admiral…

LoveLove is a breach in the walls, a broken gate,Where that comes in that shall not go again;Love sells the proud heart's citadel to Fate.They have known shame, who love unloved.Even thenWhen two mouths, thirsty for each other,Find slacking,And agony forgot, and hushed the cryingOf credulous hearts, in heaven -such are but takingTheir own poor…

7/03/14

You will be missed greatly by those whose lives have been affected by your presence. Kindness. Generosity. Sick and naughty jokes. Love of knee high socks. Guitar strumming. The twinkle in those eyes. The bowling greens with pressed whites. The Admiral. 7/03/ 2014.

With March, Comes Autumn And Tears….

Dearest and much loved Readers,This past week has been one of many moments that have held my breath both in excitement, fear and exhaustion from climbing too many stairs. In fact, just today I had cling too the handle for the stairs as my knees were deciding on whether they were going to cooperate or…