Finding time to take time-out…

I’m not really into this whole gratitude thing.

That doesn’t mean I’m not grateful for all the good stuff in my life, just that I don’t feel obliged to write down three things every day and then share it with everyone on social media.

If that works for you then all well and good, it’s just not my thing.

But this morning I just had to stop and really take in everything around me.

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The blistering truth…

Talking about the sun and its dangers might seem a bit strange after a weekend of heavy rain here, but frankly I don’t think there’s a right or wrong time to have this discussion, so long as we have it.

It was prompted by an article written by a journalist in the UK – where of course it’s still winter – a journalist who, like me, in her 20s liked the sun and having a sun tan almost more than anything else. Sadly to her detriment, as she’s just had the fight of her life against melanoma.

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Bah Humbug…!

If there’s one organisation in Australia that consistently makes me lose my Christmas cheer then it has to be Australia Post.

Yesterday we popped in to a local Post Office to buy some Christmas stamps, for Christmas cards believe it or not, not that big an ask surely?

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And nothing but the truth… ish…

I was out on one of my morning walks when I caught sight of a sticker in the back of a parked car:

“Is that the Truth? Or is your News Limited?”

At first I chuckled to myself as a clever dig at the Murdoch press which in Australia until recently was referred to as News Limited (now News Corp Australia).

But then I got really quite annoyed about it.

Not in defence of Murdoch, but more that it really shows a lack of understanding about what journalism is all about.

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Evolution – it just keeps changing

I recently overheard a Journalism student bemoaning the fact that yet again he’d heard someone say that journalism isn’t dead, it’s just evolving.

It probably is an overused phrase by those in the profession or working in journalism education – but understandably so. Who wants to be working in an industry that has no future?

Initially I thought, what, you’d rather we say it’s dead? That there’s no point in your three years at university because there won’t be any jobs at the end? Well that would be encouraging wouldn’t it?

But it got me thinking.

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Sweet, sweet holidays…

I love holidays.

Let’s face it who doesn’t? A time to travel, explore, relax and indulge a bit… okay, make that quite a bit.

But I never thought I’d be saying this: a trip to the United States is good for your health.

Well at least it was for me and my husband.

Our initial hotel had a ‘continental breakfast’ provided as part of an additional, compulsory, daily ‘resort fee’.

It was a little bit unusual – each room was provided with a small cold bag that you filled from the buffet and then you could eat it by the pool, on the beach or your hotel balcony. We chose the latter because of the stunning views we had.

Waikiki Beach, Hawaii

Waikiki Beach, Hawaii

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Think about it…

Reading a newspaper the other day I came across an oft used phrase but with the wrong word in it.

In disgust, I hurled the paper to one side then emailed my husband and said “you’ll never guess what…” and told him what I’d read.

He didn’t get it.

I took a deep breath. What if it was me and I’d been wrong all along?

It does happen… occasionally.

So, of course, online I went to get to the bottom of this only to discover another language minefield.

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The lady’s not for turning – postscript

It’s taken me exactly 15 months since my initial blog on Margaret Thatcher to watch the film The Iron Lady, and ironically she died the following day.

Don’t worry, I’m not drawing too much from this coincidence, but my reaction to the film was much as I feared.

The whole experience felt like we were watching it through tinted glasses. I guess we were – the glasses of an elderly woman.

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Taxi…! TAXI…!

I have to be honest, there aren’t many things I would generally say that Britain does better than Australia – but providing a decent taxi (or cab) service is definitely one of them.

Having just returned from a second trip to the UK this year I know what I’m talking about.

Every time we called a cab it arrived promptly.

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