An expat Brit in South Australia
Australia’s world music festival Under the boughs of the trees, under the stars, an impromptu fashion parade of sarongs, saris, ponchos, kaftans, an Indian prince floats by, hippy goddesses materialise. It must be Womadelaide, Australia’s world music festival.
Carmel, the genteel Californian coastal resort whose people are so polite, has no rules of precedence at junctions and no road markings. Instead they have ‘all way crossings.’ Anywhere else this would be a game of dare, but here it’s all “you go first…”, “No, you go first…”
Well it’s been a full year, so thanks to all my followers and readers. Here are the top ten most popular posts: Love on the beach The first of warmth Gone but not forgotten -a life in letters Adelaide six bar The art lovers Thirty-one seven Segways and sights: DC in a day Converge Achievement -doggy paddle
Dr D in Oz 