The Shadows of Hell’s Hole
Stones crunched and dust gathered as I rolled down a dead-end road towards Hell’s Hole …
Stones crunched and dust gathered as I rolled down a dead-end road towards Hell’s Hole …
There was once an Australian painter from the hills of northern NSW named Margaret Olley, …
“Now this is the law of the jungle – as old and as true as …
Searching for a piece of fascinating history, perhaps mixed with a hint of malice, a …
Yesterday I found myself wandering through Toowong Cemetery in Brisbane, a beautiful place located only …
Along the way The mist crept silently across the mountainside, enveloping blade upon blade of …
White Walking across the near perfect arc of polished white sand at Wineglass Bay during …
I find western Tasmania a fascinating place. It’s wild, rugged, feels 20 years behind much …
Perhaps it was fitting that I visited Hell’s Gates in western Tasmania on a bleak, …
A letter from a dead man. “Seven hundred level. North Lyell mine, 12-10-12. If anyone …
Three knives descend swiftly into the water in the far north. Slaughter under the eventide, …
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