Sandra’s Rainbows: Piece 5

My first memory is of puppet shows my brother and I would put together behind Sandra’s couch in Devonport, Tasmania. Our family and hers would watch as we unfolded our story. They were for Baha’i children classes. The next I have is of perching on a small orange car and racing down the extremely steepContinue reading “Sandra’s Rainbows: Piece 5”

Wet Season Arrives?

A break from the writeup of the Brisbane Adventure, due to the arrival of the wet season. Will the wet season arrive?  Will we dodge cyclone warnings?  Will we be flooded in? This is a time to wake each day and listen to the radio whilst having breakfast, because announcements about non-accessible roads are inevitable. Continue reading “Wet Season Arrives?”