The primary cause of the malignant cancer, colloquially called Devil Facial Tumour Disease, still remains a mystery. Readers would be aware of...
My good friend Bacchus No-Smoke was enjoying a Scotch at the Athenaeum Club in Hobart where he heard that the new owner...
The Hobart City Council has copped a fair amount of flak in recent times. The Mercury occasionally slips the boot in, pollies...
You know how KFC have that yummy-yucky chicken salt that everyone else tries to imitate? And the chips are warm and kind...
My good friend Bacchus No-Smoke was having an ale at T42 on the Hobart waterfront with buddies in the bureaucracy where he...
“You are my midwife. You are second next to God to me.” She spoke through an interpreter in Arabic, her second language....
All of us with open eyes and ears know only too well that chemicals are one hell of a problem. We know...
We have become locked into a nineteenth century industrial revolution mentality in Tasmania that diverts people from education and training and focuses...
I can’t look at a keyboard without tasting the tarry, sweet tobacco of a Players Navy Cut on my lips, or feeling...
Even before we Europeans arrived in Tasmania, there was a Devil in Paradise. Today we have Devils in Paradise dying of cancer....