It was strange how obsessed they’d become with the rain ... watching the Radar and following their rain apps on their phones, anticipating the storms with relish. They were sitting outside on their patio now, with their Espresso Martini’s, betting against each other about whether the rain was on its way. She, emphatically declaring yes... Continue Reading →
It had been a blissfully fabulous day. Mr She and herself deciding on a day trip into the hinterland villages, to wander around the art galleries, ferret through the vintage bookshops and antique shops and spend way too much time drooling over the local fromergie cabinets. Enjoying a small treat here and there, ice cream,... Continue Reading →
It was Friday. At last. She was sitting in front of the TV watching rugby league ... not really paying attention. It was the NRL semi finals, a pretty big thing here Down Under and Mr She was watching with great concentration. She felt she should at least pretend to be present and interested. The... Continue Reading →
The She Diaries 