Good Doctor Sham

As though we’re 79 and not 29, a friend and I were recently discussing how hard it is to find a good doctor.  By good doctor I mean one that is caring and professional, who takes the time to listen and understand. Not the doctors that you usually get who are rude, impatient and unfriendly,…

On Probing and Other Matters

I like a good probing.  There.  I said it.  What I don’t like?  Tooth extractions. I had my wisdom tooth out yesterday and I was completely unprepared for it.  It was my first extraction and I didn’t realise just how unpleasant it would be, even with enough numbing cream to incapacitate an elephant. First of…

SHE LIVES!

This post is to introduce my foray into the world of hipster instagram, where plates of food are fair game and you’ll look like an idiot if you DON’T paparazzi that bowl of spaghetti for at least 10 minutes before everyone can finally eat. I visited Nelson Bay last weekend and there were two men…

Smut!

This chubby orange-utan is Ginger, the food whore who goes from house to house eating all the food he can.  I don’t know who owns him, I don’t know where he came from except that he suddenly appeared one day and he likes being airlifted to his food.  He’s un-desexed and he has the fluffiest,…

Spring Tide

This was the most impressive spring tide I’ve ever seen.  I’ve seen waves wash over onto the street before, but nothing like this.  The entire street was wet right to the other side and not one car parked on the side of the road was dry and they’d closed the ocean baths because it was…