Toddler, jetlag and an indoor play center? Don’t knock it ‘til you try the coffee.

We’d been back from our holiday in Tuscany for only a few hours when it hit me.  I certainly didn’t think I’d end up at a Melbourne indoor party centre for active kids that morning, but I did. My toddler wouldn’t have jet lag, but I sure would. You know that feeling when you wake …

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My mate Lonnie the Legend

One of the coolest people I met when I studied dry needling in Christchurch was my mate Lonnie. He was  a physio already and was desperate to help his teenage daughter Sara manage her chronic pain. Lonnie didn’t talk about what happened to Sara much, but I knew that she’d had an accident and a …

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Sweet Jungle Dreams

For the past few months, right on waking up every morning, I’ve been wishing hard for a room with a view. It started just after I got back from South America, where I’d been sleeping in a gorgeous rooftop hammock under some insanely fragrant flowering vines (and a mosquito net, of course). By comparison, the …

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