Where Do You Come From?

  My mother with her grandfather on the verandah of the family house in Tempe Where do you come from? Is this a question you ever ask yourself? I often do. As my Australian visit comes to a close and my family and I spend more and more time

Once Upon A Time In Italy

Once upon a time In Italy,  three little girls (well not so little, on their way to forty) sat around a table in a lovely trattoria in Florence. It was a winter's night. One was Italian, one was Swiss and the other was Australian. The Italian was