Archive for December, 2009
Merry Christmas! And New Lyrics for an Old Carol
Thursday, December 24th, 2009Merry Christmas everybody! While people back home in Canada are playing in the snow, I’m playing with snakes here in Australia. Go figure. This year, Kelly and I are playing “tag along” with some friends of ours for a jam-packed few days of house visits, food, cheer, food, gifts, food, games, and probably – some [...]
A Week-In-The-Life of Kim: Cutting Edge Law
Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009Kim Wright lived a nomadic life through her entire adulthood, with well over 40 addresses to her name. There were always good, rational reasons for the moves – bigger houses, new jobs, divorces, etc. A happy empty-nester since 2003, Kim has seen a total of 16 kids come through her home (birth kids, step-kids, foster [...]
Roundup: December 1st-15th
Friday, December 18th, 2009Okay, I’m a few days late, but wouldn’t you agree that the special post on the 2009 Victorian Bushfires was worth it? (Yeah, I thought so). Here are the results of my prolific-ness over the last few weeks: Wise Bread Become a Frequent Flyer Master and Earn a Free Flight Every Year Ssshh: don’t bother [...]
Special Post: Reflections on the 2009 Victorian Bushfires – by a Year Nine class in WA
Wednesday, December 16th, 2009I was recently contacted by a high school teacher in Western Australia, who said her year nine class was doing a project on the 2009 Victorian Bushfires, and having found my own diary entries on the ordeal, asked if I would be kind enough to read and respond to their reflections, as somebody who was [...]
The Plight of a Writer Living Abroad: Lessons Learned About Getting Support
Monday, December 14th, 2009Perfect Gifts for the Traveler in Your Life
Wednesday, December 9th, 2009A Week-In-The-Life of Chris & Cathy: Traveling Teachers
Monday, December 7th, 2009Attempting to avoid Canadian winters at all costs, Chris & Cathy decided in 2004 that traveling and teaching would be an ideal way to immerse themselves in foreign cultures and not merely pass through them, staring wide-eyed from a bus. They quit their jobs, sold their house, put everything remaining into storage and boarded a [...]
















