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November 11, 2017
Michael Barclay
The funeral was a quiet affair. His family was there, of course. And some local dignitaries, although he would have been disappointed that more of his colleagues and high ranking Department of Education officials were not present. It was a cool but sunny and frosty morning in this mid-sized, historic country town. People were milling […]

Published on November 11, 2017 13:52
October 26, 2017
Il-BULI tal’ HAMRUN (The Bully of Hamrun)
Everyone who lived in the vicinity of Hamrun around the time of the Second World War feared and avoided the man nicknamed “Iszus”- including the local police. Most people were terrified of him. Many people detested him. Some secretly fêted him. But all knew of his infamy. Hamrun at that time was a poor, tough, […]

Published on October 26, 2017 16:29
Il-BULI ta’ HAMRUN (The Bully of Hamrun)
Everyone who lived in the vicinity of Hamrun around the time of the Second World War feared and avoided the man nicknamed “Iszus”- including the local police. Most people were terrified of him. Many people detested him. Some secretly fêted him. But all knew of his infamy. Hamrun at that time was a poor, tough, […]

Published on October 26, 2017 16:29
Il-BULLI ta’ HAMRUN (The Bully of Hamrun)
Everyone who lived in the vicinity of Hamrun around the time of the Second World War feared and avoided the man nicknamed “Iszus”- including the local police. Most people were terrified of him. Many people detested him. Some secretly fêted him. But all knew of his infamy. Hamrun at that time was a poor, tough, […]

Published on October 26, 2017 16:29
October 10, 2017
Local Recognition is the Best
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Published on October 10, 2017 03:31
September 27, 2017
Grand Final Weekend in Australia
Originally posted on Stories My Parents Told Me:
Rugby League and the Lido Shuffle It was early morning on Bondi Beach and a sliver of shimmering sunshine prised my tightly shut eyes open. My face contorted as I slowly cracked open encrusted eyelids to reveal tired and blood-shot eyes, on a face that was expressing…
Rugby League and the Lido Shuffle It was early morning on Bondi Beach and a sliver of shimmering sunshine prised my tightly shut eyes open. My face contorted as I slowly cracked open encrusted eyelids to reveal tired and blood-shot eyes, on a face that was expressing…

Published on September 27, 2017 22:32
September 14, 2017
Don’t Ask (with song lyrics)
The day had arrived for me to return to Australia. I had been in Malta only four months instead of the usual six but had to leave early to attend a family wedding in Sydney. I was not happy about leaving Malta, early. I cleaned the house from top to bottom, leaving it fresh and […]

Published on September 14, 2017 16:42
August 31, 2017
August 19, 2017
Well, that’s very nice :)
I just had a msg from a very well known Maltese celebrity to say how much she enjoyed my first book (storiesmyparentstoldme.com). I sent her three new short stories and told her that I was considering putting out a second edition. She read them within a day or two and got back to me to […]

Published on August 19, 2017 01:44
Well that’s very nice :)
I just had a msg from a very well known Maltese celebrity to say how much she enjoyed my first book (storiesmyparentstoldme.com). I sent her three new short stories and told her that I was considering putting out a second edition. She read them within a day or two and got back to me to […]

Published on August 19, 2017 01:44
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