
01. We’ll take the four points but will never speak of this game again (truly, was great to be back at the ‘G with my Carlton besties). Continue reading

01. We’ll take the four points but will never speak of this game again (truly, was great to be back at the ‘G with my Carlton besties). Continue reading
Westboro Baptist Church first came to my attention via Louis Theroux’s documentary, The Most Hated Family in America. He did a follow-up years later, Surviving America’s Most Hated Family, which I think was part of my Covid-lockdown viewing. Anyway, it’s the reason that Megan Phelps-Roper’s memoir, Unfollow, made its way onto my reading stack.
Phelps-Roper was raised in the Westboro Baptist Church – a fire-and-brimstone sect, known for their aggressively homophobic and anti-Semitic views and for picketing the funerals of American soldiers. The author attended her first picket at age five, and in her teens became instrumental in spreading the church’s messages via social media. Through all of this, she attended mainstream schools, where her beliefs sat uncomfortably alongside those of her peers. Continue reading

I did away with ‘top tens’ a few years ago, and instead I finish the reading year with a recap of the books that are still speaking to me (less about four and five-star ratings, more about what has stuck). Continue reading

It’s time for #6degrees. Start at the same place as other wonderful readers, add six books, and see where you end up. Continue reading

One Hundred Days by Alice Pung Continue reading

01. Rosie Made a Thing always makes me happy but I particularly loved this one.
02. Normal People (on Stan in Australia) – it’s perfection. Continue reading

It’s time for #6degrees. Start at the same place as other wonderful readers, add six books, and see where you end up. Continue reading

01. My boy is on his adventure at sea. Continue reading
My enjoyment of Louis Theroux’s memoir, Gotta Get Theroux This has nothing to do with the sentiment expressed on these pencils… I promise.

Okay. I admit that I have always been a huge fan of Louis Theroux. It’s something about his slightly bewildered approach to everything; his self-deprecating humour; his genuine curiosity; his listening super-powers (and I say that because, as someone in the listening business, Louis’s capacity for hearing people’s stories and the timing of his questions, is glorious to watch). Continue reading

Here’s my year in books (with thanks to the Goodreads record keeping tool): Continue reading