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    Come on in, 2012… we’ve been expecting you!

    Isn’t it gorgeous? Sydney welcomed 2012 with an amazing show of fireworks – all choreographed to the theme ‘Time to Dream’. We were happily ensconced at a nearby friend’s house and watched it all unfold on the telly. I’ve always loved fireworks and last night’s were awesome! The Provider tells me we’ll be out on Sydney Harbour…

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    Sundays…

    I love Sunday. It’s my favorite day of the week. And this morning it is especially lovely; blue skies, sunshine and a warm breeze. Hence the reason I decided to eat breakfast outside. Bliss! Adding to the ambience, my unknown guitar-playing neighbour is practising a new piece of music this morning. It’s a wonderful soundtrack for the start of my…

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    Music to live by…

    One of my neighbours plays the guitar. Beautiful, lilting, sing-to-your-inner-soul kind of guitar. I was hanging out another basket of washing on the clothes line today (it is a rare day that I don’t hang out at least TWO baskets) and had the very good fortune to be treated to the magical sound of classical guitar float over our back fence. For a second or…

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Meet Sarah!

Former wild-child of the 80’s, she’s GenX and proud of it. Lives for music concerts, travel that features plane tickets, and lifting heavy at the gym. Forever planning to write more. Friends and family are everything, as are NZ’s All Blacks. Rather partial to a cheeky glass of Pino.

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