One of my favourite photos is a shot of G and my father. It was taken on our wedding day. The picture is more of a candid shot, one of those precious captured moments where people aren't standing square to the camera with frozen smiles on their faces.There were over one hundred people assembled on my parents front lawn enjoying pre dinner drinks … [Read more...]
There was just nothing, but home.
June 28, 2012 By 7 Comments
My mother was a city girl.If there's one story I heard when I was growing up, oh, let me see, perhaps three hundred and sixty thousand times? It was the story of my mothers first trip to Renmark. It's not so much a story, but a moment. The moment when the bus made its way out of the city, and headed north to the top of Accommodation Hill, which is … [Read more...]
