Writer & traveller

No time for long-form travel journalism? Here’s Tokyo in 17 syllables.

My father’s name was William but only the tax collector, the electoral officer and the undertaker called him that. Everyone else knew him by his nickname, Kelly.

Happy 18th birthday, Sid. Know that you have a father who thinks of you always and loves you forever.

Columnist Lance Leopard found meaning and metaphor in the mundane and the remarkable.

My mother, Doreen Eleanor O’Grady (née Doherty) died 18 years ago today.