laughing a little,
patting him lightly on his cheek,
"the trick with grasping the nettle truth
is to not let its sting
embitter your untried heart."
|Me, far left, not long before our move to Western Australia.|
|Tim and me, fishing in the Evans River, Evans Head, 1982.|
|Aunty Jean with Dan, Cathy, Tim and Ben, 1982.|