Loved and lovable
My wonderful father Frank Price died when I was 17. I was not there by his bedside when he died in the Townsville hospital. At… Read More »Loved and lovable
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Relationship
Recently – with Spring not that far away I was out in the garden digging away, weeding, planting, pruning and it dawned on me that… Read More »Relationship
Global Village
My wonderful father Frank Price left New Zealand as a young man seeking to progress his career as a journalist. In those days when you… Read More »Global Village