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The days of fasting

So far the fortnight of fasting that got underway on Monday – not really fasting – more like eating all my vegetables and not having any extras like alcohol or Brocato’s added to my diet – is not as bad as you would think. There is something calming about getting down to basics – and after having prepared for this week by cooking two lovely filets of drum, a saute of leeks and carrots with…

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Dancing boys and sweaty girls

There has been a preponderance of exercising people in City Park these days. I came across a herd of young boys (sans shirts) marching with a sort of skip through the grass under the majestic oaks. Then on the other side, on the great lawn, a gaggle of girls were lifting weights and grunting. Strange things are going on.

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Slogging it out

I woke this morning, day two of my own rehabilitation – as a friend recently said when I was describing the work on the bridges, I wish someone was spending $1 million to rehabilitate me. Ha! I’m on the wagon, on the horse, and trying to eat veges and not have a glass of wine and just generally be good. That must be why I feel so sluggish, right? This afternoon Tin turned into a…

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Every day is a winding road

For the past four days, Tin has said thank you and please and I’m sorry. You know just when you think things like this are never going to stick – BOOM – there they are. Persistence, consistency and sheer patience pays off in the end. You can put these answers in the back of the book that no one ever gave me.

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Boys and Girls

We went to a birthday party yesterday and you ever notice how some kids just are who they are going to be at a very early age? Like Tin I am here to bet you becomes a musician – I could be wrong, but I don’t think so. There was a little girl who at seven was walking around in pink high heels and there was something about the way she looked and acted that…

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