The prodigal author returns…to Canberra

Whew! April was quite the month for me. Because only a few days after I flew back from the Somerset Celebration of Literature, I moved from Melbourne to Canberra.

Now, if you’ve ever moved house, you’ll know that it’s about as much fun as poking a cactus into your eye. Well, moving interstate is even worse – maybe about as much fun as poking a cactus into your eye while eating rusty nails in a bathtub full of cold mucus. But finally, after packing up 100-odd cardboard boxes and shedding 10,000-odd tears of frustration, me, my wife, and my faithful hound Mabel have finally settled in Canberra. Keen visitors to this website (hi Mum and Dad!) might recall that I actually grew up in Canberra, so this is something of a homecoming for me.

Now, Canberra gets a bad wrap from a lot of people, but it’s actually a really awesome place to live.

For one thing, it’s incredibly beautiful. The autumn leaves are as red as a baboon’s backside, the sun setting over the Brindabella Ranges is as orange as the crumbs at the bottom of a Cheezels packet, and the morning air is as crisp and clear as a biscotti made of ice. Yes, it’s totally stunning.

For another thing, it has a zine vending machine!

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(Just between you and me, I think Mabel is enjoying the move the most out of anyone.)


And for me, Canberra is a place to work on few exciting writing projects I’ve had churning away in the back of the ol’ head for a while. Watch this space!

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