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Between 1 January and 1 October this year I slept in at least 19 different beds.
I see that the Brits are about to bite the quirt and outlaw fox hunting. Only in England would the pursuit of the common fox threaten to divide the nation.
Brian Matthews has words with Julian Burnside’s Word Watching, and Don Watson’s Weasel Words.
When February dawned last year, I had been living in a small Provençal village for about a month.
I suppose that, in evolution’s daring script, the millipede has a role, but intense scrutiny has failed to reveal it to me.
It is common knowledge that the Dunny School of Philosophy owes little to the medieval philosopher Duns Scotus.
In a life liberally studded with trips in cabs, I have found cabbies to be in general an amiable lot.
Sleazily located above an adult supermarket in St Kilda, Icon Tours was uncorrupted by its neighbour and fully bore out its claim to provide something unique among day tours.
Although a Delta Goodrem launch would no doubt draw a larger attendance, perhaps a celebration of Henry Lawson, would be a more notable and important Australian event.
Comment by Robert Hefner.
Nha Hat Lon, as the Opera House is known locally, was, with its Napoleonic panache and grandeur, just the place for large gestures and significant announcements.
Is it just me, or is it always a bit strange at the start of another year? As if you can feel the earth and the sky and the ambience of things shifting wearily into another gear with a here-we-go-again crunching of cosmic cogs.
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