I’m obviously energised by the pending joys of Springtime this morning; the days are getting longer; and opening the balcony door, the birds down in Rushcutter’s Park are gleefully tweeting and heralding the arrival. A protein plate and not a protein shake for the ‘aspiring-to-be-more-healthy’ Michael this Sunday morning – a little chicken breast, a …
alf a lifetime ago when I was 35, I sported a clipped beard, and some hair on my head. Recently I posted a photo of me in that guise as my Facebook profile shot, and received many favourable comments. It prompted me to look for a few more, including the moustachioed days. Double-click here to …
“He’d go the opening of a door” is an old adage describing people with a busy social calendar. I’m not so social these days, but this video may give you the impression that “I’d go to the Closing of a Door”. Click on arrow to start this 1-minute video. Thanks to the closed circuit …