On the Busses.

Reading Upon High,

In 1988 we moved out to a farmlet, 33 km out of Collie, in a place known as McAlinden. It was the former paddock on a large sheep farm. And we spent the next 4 1/2 years living in a shed, while we built the house.

I was kinda lost. The only friends i had nearby were a couple of hours bike ride down a rather dangerous hilly back road. It's here where I really indulged my love of reading.

Little Sisters are the best

Of course the language that came out of my sisters mouth that day was a little more elaborate and pretty articulate for a 7 year old. And there were 3 kids, not just Daryl. Daryl was to die about 10 years later in a pretty horrific car accident. 
Something all my siblings have that I dont is a lack of fear. I tend to over think conflict situations where they just charge in. I envy that a little.

Time Like Flailing Hoses.

My Sister and My Cousin and I were quite the Trio as Toddlers and so - As Era tries to Save the Multiverse - You are going to see some of my Defining Moments over the next week. Some of them have Still Left me Raw and some fill me with joy..

The Warren Opens.

Demotivation to not get the job not done!

A 'Time Lord' of sorts...