Sometimes You Have to Do Things Afraid
--- Some dreams don’t fade. They wait. For most of my life, Egypt was one of those dreams. Not a passing interest, not…
--- Some dreams don’t fade. They wait. For most of my life, Egypt was one of those dreams. Not a passing interest, not…
I’m about to write about something that millions, possibly billions of people do every day without giving it a second…
I am writing today, not dictating. Although dictating is a lot easier, but I feel the need to use both hands. Earlier…
Weeks three and four were almost normal. They say it takes 21 days to form a habit so the habit of wearing a sling is…
Have you ever dreamed of booking the perfect cruise but felt overwhelmed about where to begin? Well, you’ve come to the…
As the sun dips below the horizon on a crisp autumn day, New York transforms into a dazzling wonderland in November.…
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Today, we invite you to step away from the hustle and bustle of Times Square and delve into the authentic, lesser-known attractions that truly embody the spirit of New York City. So buckle up and get ready for an adventure that reveals the real NYC!
Picture this: You’re staring down the barrel of another long-haul flight. The dread creeps in, but fear not! I’ve got…
Sometimes our eyesight lets us down. In my case, my vision has been a challenge since I was born. For over 50 years,…
Two years ago it started. None of us knew what we were in for. There has been highs and lows, days when we thought it…
A topic of discussion among my friends, family, colleagues has been: will life ever get back to normal? I’m no…
As a frequent traveller pre-COVID, I enjoyed (endured) 300 days between my last flight pre-COVID and my return to…
Mum, bless her soul, writes in her journal in 1982 how happy she is. She has four wonderful boys and a loving and…
As a family, we often travelled in Australia: Gulgong and rural NSW, the Snowy Mountains, Canberra, the Gold Coast and…
The concept of time weighs heavily with me, even before that crisp August morning. The day you, Mum, died. 29 August,…
As you’ve read, I’ve got pretty crappy eyesight. Mum writes in her journal, July 1967, when I’m 18 months old: I feel…