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Well the brothers had finally made it to the Whale Rock shrine to do some real grown up type fishing. Gathered there were the...

  I don’t know about other families, but dinner time for us was clearly a spiritual experience. Well, that’s what Dad always wanted anyway....

All us kids remember the night that Mum talks about in her where can I wash my hands story. There is no strain on...

Now I know it may not be politically correct to talk about the good looking guy with the jet black curly hair and the...

Most of us have experienced it at some point, so much so that it is now part of Baskerville folklore – ‘The Mumma Wave’....

The house at The Gap was built about half way down the hill. Whenever the rains came, the sloping back yard would receive the...

One of the problems we had at The Gap home was mice. This particular time they were everywhere. Mum went on a mission and...

One of the best things about living at Mr. Goff’s place at Greenslopes, was the huge park that was just at the end of...

My earliest recollection of my big sister Mags, was her absolute heart love for animals. I still remember seeing her cuddled up and sobbing...

A long, long time ago there was an event we called �cracker night�. About two weeks before the historic date, our local shop at...