Give the team a ‘high five’
March 9, 2010 by Christine
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Deborah Lund
Bluewater, Qld
A time rich with good memories
February 2, 2010 by Christine
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I was amazed, but delighted, to see you had printed my list of authors and titles and the anecdote of my childhood near Mackay. Last thing I expected, as I felt it was all far too long.
My dear Dad was the head teacher at Coningsby, a little country school near the canefields – and the snakes. They turned up in many varieties – even the taipan.
How could I have forgotten my other companion, Jock, a handsome dog – not only a ‘lady-killer’ but our expert snake killer. He’d grab them behind those venomous heads and shake them to death – and thoroughly enjoyed it.
That was the era of the Great Depression, but the five years we spent there were rich with good memories.
The mellow voices of the descendants of the South Sea Islanders – some of whom were forcibly taken from their homes (it was called ‘black birding’) to labour in the cane fields, would float over from the school to the house, singing ‘Home sweet home’. The first time my homesick mother heard it she cried her heart out.
Am enclosing a poem about a tiny event of that time. Wish Dad could read it.
Enid Smith
Deception Bay Qld
Vignette
“What’s that sound I hear, sir?”
“Sound? What sound, Mattie Vella?”
“Sir, I hear little bells.
Please may I go out, sir?”
“You all may .. I’ll be with you in a minute.”
Out streamed the children, crowding the school fence –
Only to see padding along with its nose in the air,
A pampered racing camel.
Its colour was pale cream, the harness fashioned of red leather,
Tasselled and hung with little bells.
The rider was an Afghan, robed in black and white,
Turban neatly wound,
Guide stuck on a lean hand.
As they passed, he gave the stick a little twirl,
For us, a dignified nod – then they were gone,
And the sound of little bells faded into the distance.
I was one of those happy kids that day,
Never saw such a pretty sight before,
An Afghan on his racing camel –
No-one will ever see it again –
Faded like yesterday into the distance.
They’re long gone and forgotten,
But the memory lingers
Of the tinkle of little bells –
And an Afghan rider passing by,
On a pampered racing camel.
Keep up the Concept-Cross
January 4, 2010 by Christine
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Patrick Hooper
Maxi mad
November 30, 2009 by Christine
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Love your puzzles
Kerry Dyer
Cryptic Convert
November 2, 2009 by Christine
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I have been doing your puzzles for years and last year my partner taught me how to do cryptics, and they have quickly become my favourite puzzles.
I spend an hour nearly every morning doing your puzzles online, and now when my work is finished, I can do some more. Once again, thank you very much.
Kind Regards
Julie Quinn
Kelmscott, WA
Can’t live without cryptics
October 13, 2009 by Christine
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G Djaffer
Bayswater, Vic
Books I loved
October 7, 2009 by Christine
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In later years, I was enthralled by Dorothy Dennett’s Crawford of Lymond (a Scottish saga) and the sweeping Niccolo series, for her knowledge of that period (1470 circa) and lyrical language. There were fourteen in all and I devoured them. Superb!
I also admire W.E.B Griffins Pacific war series and Louis L’amour and Alan le May’s fine westerns. I liked your Delderfield books and loved Ruth Park’s Pink Flannels. I think it should be a set book for schools. I wonder what a delderfield is?
I mustn’t forget The Catcher in the Rye and Gone with the Wind. In my bookcase, there’s a dilapidated copy of 1066 And All That (pub 1933). Its mangled version of English history still makes me giggle.
I know I have mentioned too many books but there’s a long history of reading behind me starting with dad’s set of Arthur Mee’s encyclopaedies, which together with a Rhode Island Red rooster called Scaramouche were my companions when we were living near Mackay in the early 1930s.
I have a Toby jug depicting Sairey Gamp with her brolly forming the handle. She looks a right old boozy character as a lot of midwives were in that era. “Gin was mother’s milk to ‘er”, also “Drunk for a penny, dead drunk for thrippence”. Who wrote that last quote?
It’s 2am and a grey owl just beat on my kitchen window; maybe after a gecko, or perhaps it recognises another of its kind in me, a night bird.
Enid Smith
Deception Bay, Qld
All references on hand
July 28, 2009 by Christine
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I didn’t have to use my books very much for the grid – I found I need them more for the clues. I am looking forward to the next BIG and working on the DIY again. Of all your books I like BIG and Holiday the best.
Hilda Snowden
Hallett Cove, SA
Love the new Mega Mix
July 14, 2009 by Christine
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We marvel as we work through the Mega, Colossus and Holiday Collection, how you go on finding new arcane clues to exercise us. Keep it up - we would get withdrawal symptoms without our Lovatts!
Eileen M Byrne
Kenmore, Qld
Slumber solves the clues
July 9, 2009 by Christine
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I get stuck on a word,
I go to sleep,
when I awake, I can solve the clues,
very easily,
then I repeat it again the next night,
it works for me,
why is it?!?
Diana Saunders
Mirrabooka, WA


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