What’s your response to COVID 19?

Mine has been walking – bushwalking. I’m grateful that I live in South Australia and because we’ve had few COVID 19 infections and deaths, the restrictions here have not been as stringent as in other parts of the country and the world. Some weeks ago, during the depths of COVID 19 restrictions (where we were…

Write what you know

‘Write what you know’ is an often recited mantra, particularly to beginning writers. My view is that although this is useful, it can confine our writing if we stick to it. However, I interpret this a bit differently – in way that is broader. My interpretation is to put things you’ve experienced into your writing,…

Birth of a story

Many beginner fiction writers wonder where ideas come from and worry whether they’ll run out of ideas. I worried about this too, and the good news is that I haven’t run out yet. So I thought I’d share with you the way my most recent short story, First Steps came into being. The seed was…

The Mulberry Tree

You may have been following my travels on Kangaroo Island and have been saddened by the results of the bushfires, and unfortunately it has got even worse since I left, but I wanted to share something unique about Kangaroo Island – it’s mulberry trees. Growing up, my garden was full of fruit and nut trees:…

Camping? On Kangaroo Island?

Family and colleagues were surprised when I told them I was going camping on Kangaroo Island for two weeks over Christmas.   Why wouldn’t I want to go camping? It’s been incredible!   If I hadn’t gone camping I would’ve missed out on seeing a vivid blue Superb Fairy Wren checking out whether I’d dropped…

It’s arrived: the 2019 HNSA Conference

It was about three years and 11 months ago that I first discovered the Historical Novel Society of Australasia (HNSA) and their biannual conference – a whole month too late to attend. Two years ago I didn’t feel I could attend because I wasn’t earning an income so finally, this year I’m here: at the…

Out of the Hufendorf, into the wilds

A few years ago a wrote this short story and it won first prize at the inaugural Langhorne Creek Writers Festival. Instead of letting it gather cobwebs I thought I might share it with you.   Walking in silence we concentrate hard so our feet don’t slip on the muddy path. We try to dodge…

A bite to eat

I’m not the bravest person when it comes to trying food when I’m travelling, but my husband is. So, I wanted to make sure I’d shown a bit of courage before he came to join me in Penang by trying out a few places off the beaten (tourist) track. True to my usual form, on…