Category: Between Two Hills

On our very first day at Kookaburra Rise, we gathered kindling and wood for an evening fire. We had…
Kookaburra Rise. That’s the new name for our farm. Do you like it? Each morning, we’ve been waki…
It’s the winter school holidays of 1973. I’m ten years old and our family is living in a small c…
Anything can happen in one year. After my last relationship disaster and the subsequent grief after…