We’ve been away up north in coastal Urunga, NSW. What a lazy, lovely, spectacular place it is. It was hard to come home to our mouldy, dark, lazy, lovely Sydney workers’ hovel. Robinson wore a RAVING INNER CITY LUNATIC t-shirt up north. The fact that we’re inner city lunatics now, not workers, welcomed us back … Continue reading NEXT OF KIN


Robinson has done the right thing by old people everywhere and lost her Gold Opal card. She’s reinforced the stereotype. She’s the mad old woman on the bus, except she’s no longer on the bus. For those who don’t live in Sydney, a Gold Opal lets you use public transport all day long for $2.50. … Continue reading OLD GOLD