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Monthly Archives: April 2014
Anzac Day
My father was in the air force in the Second World War. And my mother was a physiotherapist in the Army. They met on Borneo in 1945. There was a whirlwind courtship for about two weeks before Mum was sent … Continue reading
Hooray High Country Secrets is Released. It’s here. The release date and I feel like I’m all dressed up with nowhere to go. I’ve got the party hat on and the hooter in my hand. Where’s the party. Where’s the … Continue reading
The Show
Animals, people, noise. I must admit though, the loud music from the skateboarding had been turned off which was a blessing. So it was wonderful to get a fresh breeze coming through the big windows at the back of the pavilion. The … Continue reading
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Girls win
Abbey did it. She is Champion Corriedale Ewe for 2014 at the Royal Sydney show.
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The connection between Romance writing and breeding sheep
In 1969, Richard invited me to go to the Melbourne Sheep Show. This was my first introduction to meet stud Corriedale rams. That night, Neil Armstrong walked on the moon and the next day, I missed my plane flight home. … Continue reading
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An introduction to me
Ric and I started our married life in Western Australia. I remember walking out at the end of the day to meet him, as he drove back in the tractor – an old Chamberlain with a bench seat. We would … Continue reading
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