ANTHONY TROLLOPE 1815 – 1882 This piece began as a review of the 1869 Anthony Trollope novel He Knew He Was Right. I so appreciated the humour throughout this great, door-stop of a book. Some may find the snail’s pace of its 900 small print
Read more →I was intrigued to discover that two boat builders and a lorry driver from my home town of Ulverstone played important roles in promoting tourism at Cradle Mountain’s Dove Lake. FIRST AFLOAT? Although the indigenous Palawa people hunted in the area for thousands of years, there is
Read more →In the early 1970’s a quirky song written and performed by Bernard Bolan, The Rose Bay Ferry, reached number one in the Australian top forty charts. It captures the romance and escapism associated with ferry travel on Sydney Harbour. I contacted Bernard some years ago to ask
Read more →Some time ago my associate Editor Des began hoarding bits of gold jewellery. There were charms, a couple of old rings and some thin, broken bracelets. He had heard on TV that you could swap them for cash in the city. My partner Rob thought it was
Read more →Psychologists say that moving house is one of the greatest stresses in life…up there with the death of a loved one and divorce. In my experience this is absolutely true. Not that I have been divorced, but I did come close during our recent downsize, No matter
Read more →The 2025 Ashes series is about to begin and no doubt we will be reminded of the 1882 mock ‘death notice’ that inspired this remarkable and long standing sporting rivalry; I was unaware until recently that another ‘memorial’ had been published a few days earlier; Peate, was
Read more →In 1999 my English friend Errol Fuller produced an extraordinary work, The Great Auk. The book incudes 450 lavishly illustrated pages on the extinct, flightless bird, and covers its ecology, habits, distribution and tragic history. I treasure my signed copy. On June 3 1844 the last two
Read more →Sydney’s Botany Cemetery was consecrated in 1888, and initially located on a ten hectare site. It is now known as the Eastern Suburbs Memorial Park. When fifty year old Thomas George Jones died in Sydney in 1947 his body was identified by his sister Sophia and his
Read more →Bookmarks have a rich social history. Along with books themselves they have survived the invention of electronic reading devices. I have gathered a lot over the years, and also managed to lose a fair few. The leather one below is quite special. My partner and I walked
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