ANZAC Day Parade.

Again this year the local RSL (i.e. the Returned Services League… equivalent to the British Legion) had their parade in honour of Anzac Day. Again the parade included large numbers of people from ‘support’ organisations and again one of those was the local Girl Guide troop. As usual our two girls marched, and as usual … More ANZAC Day Parade.

Another day lost!

Had to ask the family yesterday because I had *no* idea where we’d been and what we’d done. Seems the youngest went skating (that much I knew) then to a party at a bowling alley whilst we went shopping for ‘stuff’ of some sort. I’ve been a bit woolly headed because I’ve been trying to … More Another day lost!

The Curate's Egg

Today was a bit of a ‘curates egg all in all. For those unaware of what the hell I’m talking about, it’s a reference to an old joke about a Curate who was lodging with someone whose culinary skills were notable by their absence… i.e. she couldn’t cook. The Curate, being a pious sort of … More The Curate's Egg

Holiday? For who?

No holiday for me that’s for sure. Up at 4:30 a.m., out with wife and youngest child. Wife goes to the train station, youngest goes to skating practice. From practice we go to the foster agency where the youngest is picked up to go see her ‘birth mother’ and I get home to the eldest… … More Holiday? For who?