In the early morning light, when I set off from our new residence to sample the birding in Rosslea, it seemed as though giants guarded the corner of our street. One was a huge paperbark tree shedding ...
When I left Richard’s at 5:40 a.m. for my last run/walk in the park near his house, the air was already hot. It grew hotter still when the sun lifted above the horizon, a threatening ball of ora...
