Published on September 28th, 2015 | by Al
The email started “I am reaching out to you” so I hit the delete icon. This was to be a week of action and preparation, of stiffening the sinews and summoning up the blood, and there... Read More →
Published on September 14th, 2015 | by Al
It is the only language that the Schäferhunds are taught to obey... Read More →
Published on August 31st, 2015 | by Al
It was the third day I had been there. Thursday it was visiting the sick, Friday it was burying the dead, and Saturday it was filling the V-twins. The place wasn’t growing on me... Read More →
Published on August 17th, 2015 | by Al
A calming beer at St Albans, I thought, would be just the thing to stiffen the sinews and summon up the blood... Read More →
Published on July 20th, 2015 | by Al
He said it had nothing to do with that map on the TV of forecast snow all the way up the Great Dividing Range to the Queensland border... Read More →
Published on July 6th, 2015 | by Al
One should always have a good reason to be in Lithgow. It is a cold hole of a place... Read More →
Published on June 22nd, 2015 | by Al
Phil trucked his Black Shadow back to Victoria, and the route went through Sydney... Read More →
Published on June 8th, 2015 | by Al
I instructed her to pronounce it “Doo-cart-ee”, not “Jew-catty” when cross-examined... Read More →
Published on May 25th, 2015 | by Al
Al attends the 2015 BIKE ME! Pilgrimage to the Mountain... Read More →
Published on May 4th, 2015 | by Al
The warriors were honouring their dead on the morn, and life at the 24 hour service station at Pheasants Nest was surreal at... Read More →
