Anzac Day 2013

Dulce et decorum est Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind; Drunk with … Continue reading Anzac Day 2013

Refreshed

Hello.  Remember me?  I used to blog here. Well, we're back.  From holiday, that is.  I may even be rested enough that blogging becomes a regular habit again.  Maybe.  We'll let time decide that one.  In the meantime, here is why I love our once a year holiday to Fiji.  In photographs. How we try … Continue reading Refreshed