My first memory of Nancy was when she came home to Lismore, after a number of years living in Sydney and Brisbane.
It was about 1970, and she was only … Read the rest “Nancy, with the laughing face”
Although I live many hundreds of kilometres away from my family I think about them all the time. In the back of my mind, always, is the idea of leaving Sydney and going home.
My first memory of Nancy was when she came home to Lismore, after a number of years living in Sydney and Brisbane.
It was about 1970, and she was only … Read the rest “Nancy, with the laughing face”
With a bit of free time on my hands over the last few weeks, I’ve been using a website to colourize some old family photographs I’d only ever seen previously in … Read the rest “Black and White Family Photographs in Colour”
When you have some visiting from the country, and they’ve only ever visited Sydney maybe a dozen times in their life, you have to think about maximising the “Sydney Experience”, … Read the rest “Family Visit”
When I left the hotel, the weather was fine. As is often the case in Brisbane, the weather turned from sunny conditions to rain. You can see it in my … Read the rest “Back in Brissie”
“There are too many awful people, who I don’t care about”, I thought to myself as I scrolled through today’s paper. I got to about page fifteen or thereabouts, and … Read the rest “Breakfast Thoughts”
I realised probably too late today it was the anniversary of mum’s death. She died on November 7, 1984, and this photograph (attached) was taken at her “final birthday”, February … Read the rest “November 7”