A Birthday

I’m writing this on the eve of my birthday sitting in my apartment above the High St of Frinton-on-Sea: a world away from where this journey began in the back blocks of Western Australia half a century ago.  The only sound is the click of the keys of my laptop and the rhythmic tick tock … More A Birthday

Gallipoli |Nov 2019

  The sun shone warmly on his shoulders as his hand trailed languidly through the clear, warm waters of the Aegean. Waters once stained with the blood of boys from far off lands; waters wretched with their tissue, sinew and bone; waters that wrapped them in an icy shroud as they breathed their last. #lestweforget the … More Gallipoli |Nov 2019