Isabella and the Feast at Happy Hour.
The restaurant had barely opened its doors (5.45pm) and already Isabella had ordered her entree, main and dessert. Waiting for her wine order she realised that she enjoyed eating at a time best...
View ArticleIsabella and Another Bottle of Wine.
Curled up in front of the fire, it was only a matter of time before that other bottle of wine was consumed and a second ordered. Surrounded by lots of cushions, Isabella knew where she was sleeping...
View ArticleIsabella and The Happy Hours.
The day was over and the only thing to do was drink some wine. I say some because this was in fact the third bottle of the afternoon. Having somewhat of a drinking issue, at least Isabella chose the...
View ArticleIsabella and the International Fruit Pickers.
Isabella spoke many languages – the language of love, the language of food, the language of wine. Luckily for Isabella, these languages are commonplace amongst the non-English speaking backpackers who...
View ArticleIsabella and The Pile of Dirty Washing in the Laundry.
There was no denying it. The rain was no where to be seen and Isabella had no more excuses for the large pile of dirty washing in the laundry. She had never seen the sky so blue, the sun so warm, the...
View ArticleIsabella and The Hoon Identity Crisis.
Isabella liked to think of herself as a bit of a hoon when it came to driving. Her hoon identity crisis stemmed from the fact that she drove a 6 cylinder Ford 4 x 4 Ute with a wooden tray. Truth be...
View ArticleIsabella and The Pallet Garden.
It was another day in paradise and Isabella decided to tick off the first thing on her ‘must-do’ list attached to the refrigerator. She had been collecting non-treated pine pallets from the tip for 2...
View ArticleIsabella and The Grape Vine.
Isabella knew that the freezing winter meant more red wine than any other beverage would be consumed in her household. It was the warming nature of shiraz, merlot, petit verdot or cab sav that allowed...
View ArticleIsabella and The Staircase Gallery.
Isabella was a fan of photography. She had purchased some pieces from a couple of local artists and had strategically placed them in her staircase gallery. For hours, Isabella would perch on the...
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