My life has been described by one of my editors as “impossibly exotic” – although really it is not my life, but me, that’s the exotic. I’m the uprooted plant, the exotic who doesn’t belong, always living in someone else’s backyard...
An Australian living in Malaysia. Writer, traveler, environmentalist. Author of The Isles of Glory trilogy (The Aware, Gilfeather, The Tainted); The Mirage Makers trilogy (Heart of the Mirage, The Shadow of Tyr, Song of the Shiver Barrens) and, writing as Glenda Noramly, a stand-alone book Havenstar. The latest trilogy is called The Watergivers in Australia and the Stormlord trilogy elsewhere: THE LAST STORMLORD, STORMLORD RISING, STORMLORD'S EXILE
All of which is exceeding colourful and interesting. In Charleston and Georgia the sh*t bags are attached right up under the horse's tail - They probably sell it as fertiliser.
Amazing that you can leave helmets unattended like that. You couldn't here I don't think.
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All of which is exceeding colourful and interesting. In Charleston and Georgia the sh*t bags are attached right up under the horse's tail - They probably sell it as fertiliser.
Amazing that you can leave helmets unattended like that. You couldn't here I don't think.
Nor here in Oz, Jo. They must be honest cits in Yogyakarta!
The variety of vehicles certainly beats Holden vs Ford vs Torana - and makes for much better pics!
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