Memoir Reflections
This blue stone cobbled lane way is one of the many lane ways scattered around Fitzroy. As a kid I played cricket in our nearby lane way, used it as a short cut to get to my mate's place and as an escape route so as to avoid any ratbags that may … [Continue reading] about Down Memory Lane
About ten years ago I decided to write a memoir about growing up in Fitzroy in the 1950s and 1960s. I thought I could knock over this project within a few weeks of solid writing. But I soon realised it would take a lot longer to write a fair … [Continue reading] about The Story So Far