So many years ago, when Julian and I first set up home in a tiny flat in Paddington, we used to frequent a small strip of old shops in Auchenflower. There was a magnificent European style delicatessen that was literally packed
A few weeks back we were treated to a torrential weekend of rain. It began on the Friday afternoon and thundered down, non-stop, until Monday afternoon. Oh my goodness, there was so much water. Now, as a Brisbane girl –
The last few months have been so many things. Bewildering, magical, overwhelming, everything I’ve ever daydreamed about, exhausting, bliss and such a privilege. I have not started back at nursing yet, Julian is working from home, and Noah’s having a gap year.
I’ve always loved baskets – from the hard bottomed baskets of my childhood with their colourful pieces of narrow plastic piping intertwined, to the soft seagrass baskets of the mid 1980s with their long leather straps, and now the bolga baskets