Hindsight

Hindsight

It is not until we are standing at the counter of Mitre Ten that the conversation we had in the car makes sense to me. As we reversed out of the driveway the mister said, ‘Shall we go to IKEA afterwards?’ He wants to go to IKEA because the household has still not...
Not sure whether you could really call it a honeymoon

Not sure whether you could really call it a honeymoon

The day after our wedding, the mister and I left Australia to go backpacking. He had been working in a grown up job for two years and I had been working for one, and between us we had saved ten thousand dollars which we changed into US dollar traveller’s cheques...
A most unusual way to say I love you

A most unusual way to say I love you

For many years after we got married, I was ambivalent about the act of having got married. This was, in part, a reflection of my father’s ambivalence. He had no ambivalence towards Adrian (he loved him deeply) or the relationship and he got into the spirit of the...

I went walking

So my beloved and I were out walking and while we were walking we were chatting about this and that and mostly our chat was my list, ordered alphabetically, of Things That Could Go Wrong as I venture into unknown waters this week. And I was particularly keen to seek...