In the scrub, by the bay — a rediscovery
IT WAS AT THE END of 2104, December, when I accidentally rediscovered the Tyler family graves. My discovery of them
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IT WAS AT THE END of 2104, December, when I accidentally rediscovered the Tyler family graves. My discovery of them
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A SLEEPER CURLS UP SEEKING WARMTH in an overnight camp in the wet eucalypt forests of the Picton in south
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A Tasmanian journey… “WHAT’S THIS?”. Fiona holds out her hand as if to catch whatever it is that has started
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A Tasmanian journey… LIKE THE AUTHOR, when I lived in Tasmania I too felt the allure of the Bass Strait
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IT’S BEEN DECADES, I thought as the driver throttled back the engines to approach the jetty. Decades… and there was
Read MoreALL THAT REMAINS is a bit of stone work where the house once was. And a few pieces of iron
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Walk to places you haven't been for decades and you walk into memory. This was my experience on the Lenah
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