is drying out after an ill-advised fishing trip on the Nambucca River in the pouring rain.
still thinks “monkeys” every time she hears a kookaburra.
find that Christmas doesn’t mean a lot once you strip away gifts, family, snow, and religion. But I’m happy for the rest of y’all!
Important Note
This site features content going all the way back to 2000. The posts you’ll read reflect my views and writing style at the time. While I have gone back to clean up a few of them, I think it’s important not to sanitise too much. This site is a record of who I am and how I’ve grown. Any blog post written years ago may not reflect who I am today, nor how I would write about the same topic today.
