This story has been ongoing since I was seventeen, and just to let you know, I’m 72 this year.
Yes, it’s taken a long time to get it done.
Why, you might ask.
Well, I never gave it much interest because I started writing it after a small incident when I was 17, and working as a book packer for a book distributor in Melbourne
At the end of my first year, at Christmas, the employer had a Christmas party, and that year, it was at a venue in St Kilda.
I wasn’t going to go because at that age, I was an ordinary boy who was very introverted and basically scared of his own shadow and terrified by girls.
Back then, I would cross the street to avoid them
Also, other members of the staff in the shipping department were rough and ready types who were not backwards in telling me what happened, and being naive, perhaps they knew I’d be either shocked or intrigued.
I was both adamant I wasn’t coming and then got roped in on a dare.
Damn!
So, back then, in the early 70s, people looked the other way when it came to drinking, and of course, Dutch courage always takes away the concerns, especially when normally you wouldn’t do half the stuff you wouldn’t in a million years
I made it to the end, not as drunk and stupid as I thought I might be, and St Kilda being a salacious place if you knew where to look, my new friends decided to give me a surprise.
It didn’t take long to realise these men were ‘men about town’ as they kept saying, and we went on an odyssey. Yes, those backstreet brothels where one could, I was told, have anything they could imagine.
Let me tell you, large quantities of alcohol and imagination were a very bad mix.
So, the odyssey in ‘The things we do’ was based on that, and then the encounter with Diana. Well, let’s just say I learned a great deal about girls that night.
Firstly, not all girls are nasty and spiteful, which seemed to be the case whenever I met one. There was a way to approach, greet, talk to, and behave.
It was also true that I could have had anything I wanted, but I decided what was in my imagination could stay there. She was amused that all I wanted was to talk, but it was my money, and I could spend it how I liked.
And like any 17-year-old naive fool, I fell in love with her and had all these foolish notions. Months later, I went back, but she had moved on, to where no one was saying or knew.
Needless to say, I was heartbroken and had to get over that first loss, which, like any 17-year-old, was like the end of the world.
But it was the best hour I’d ever spent in my life and would remain so until I met the woman I have been married to for the last 48 years.
As Henry, he was in part based on a rebel, the son of rich parents who despised them and their wealth, and he used to regale anyone who would listen about how they had messed up his life
If only I’d come from such a background!
And yes, I was only a run away from climbing up the stairs to get on board a ship, acting as a purser.
I worked for a shipping company and they gave their junior staff members an opportunity to spend a year at sea working as a purser on a cargo ship that sailed between Melbourne, Sydney and Hobart in Australia.
One of the other junior staff members’ turn came, and I would visit him on board when he would tell me stories about life on board, the officers, the crew, and other events. These stories, which sounded incredible to someone so impressionable, were a delight to hear.
Alas, by that time, I had tired of office work and moved on to be a tradesman at the place where my father worked.
It proved to be the right move, as that is where I met my wife. Diana had been right; love would find me when I least expected it.
Publication Is Not the Finish Line – It’s the Start of a New Race
When the last word is typed, the manuscript is formatted, the cover is designed, and the “Published” banner finally glows on the screen, a wave of relief (and often a dash of triumph) washes over any writer. We’ve all imagined that moment: the crisp “Publish” button pressed, the celebratory confetti, the instant surge of validation.
But here’s the uncomfortable truth—the moment you click “Publish” is not the finish line; it’s the start line of an entirely different race.
Whether you’re a novelist, a researcher, a marketer, or a hobbyist blogger, the real work begins the instant your creation becomes publicly accessible. In this post, we’ll unpack why publication is only the opening act, explore the stages that follow, and give you a practical roadmap to turn that freshly minted piece into lasting impact.
1. The Myth of “Done”
The “Publication = Completion” Narrative
From school assignments to best‑selling novels, we’re conditioned to view the act of publishing as the final checkpoint. We’re taught:
Write → Edit → Submit → Publish → Celebrate.
That tidy linear progression feels satisfying because it mirrors the way we often approach tasks—one box ticked after another.
Why This Myth Is Dangerous
Treating publication as the endpoint can:
Stifle Momentum: You risk slipping into a “mission accomplished” lull, letting your work gather dust.
Undermine Reach: Without proactive promotion, even the most brilliant piece can remain invisible.
Ignore Feedback Loops: Readers, reviewers, and metrics provide crucial data that can refine future work—but only if you listen.
2. The Real Work Begins: What Happens After the Ink Dries
Below is a six‑step framework that turns a fresh release into a living, breathing asset—one that continues to attract, engage, and convert audiences long after the initial launch.
Phase
What It Looks Like
Why It Matters
A. Visibility & Distribution
SEO, social media blasts, email newsletters, platform algorithms
Without eyes on your work, impact is impossible
B. Audience Engagement
Comments, Q&A sessions, webinars, community building
Human connection fuels loyalty and word‑of‑mouth
C. Feedback Collection
Reviews, surveys, analytics dashboards
Data informs iteration and future projects
D. Iteration & Repurposing
Updates, sequels, spin‑off content, translations
Keeps the content fresh and expands its lifespan
E. Authority Building
Guest posts, speaking gigs, citations
Positions you as a thought leader in your niche
F. Legacy & Monetization
Affiliate programs, courses, merchandise
Converts influence into sustainable revenue
Let’s dive deeper into each phase.
3. Phase A – Visibility & Distribution
3.1. SEO Isn’t a One‑Time Checklist
For blog posts, research papers, or e‑books, search engine optimisation is the engine that drives organic traffic. Here’s a quick SEO sprint:
Action
How to Execute
Keyword Research
Use tools like Ahrefs, SEMrush, or the free Google Keyword Planner. Identify primary and long‑tail keywords with moderate difficulty and decent search volume.
On‑Page Optimization
Insert the primary keyword in the title, first 100 words, sub‑headings, meta description, and image alt tags. Keep keyword density natural (≈1‑1.5%).
Internal Linking
Link to at least two related pieces on your site. This boosts dwell time and spreads link equity.
Schema Markup
Add structured data (Article, Book, or AcademicArticle schema) so Google can display rich snippets.
Performance
Compress images, enable lazy loading, and use a CDN to keep page load < 2 seconds.
3.2. Social Amplification
Twitter Threads: Break key takeaways into a 5‑tweet thread with a compelling hook and a link to the full piece.
LinkedIn Articles: Repurpose the content as a LinkedIn long‑form post, targeting professionals in your niche.
Instagram Carousel: Convert stats or plot points into a visually appealing carousel; use the “Link in Bio” for the full content.
TikTok Teasers: Quick 15‑second videos summarising the main idea can drive massive traffic, especially for younger audiences.
Pro Tip: Schedule a 30‑day “promotion calendar” post‑publish. Rotate content formats (quotes, infographics, video snippets) across platforms to avoid fatigue.
3.3. Email Marketing
Your email list is the most reliable traffic source. Craft a multi‑touch sequence:
Announcement Email – “My new [book/paper/post] is live!”
Value‑Add Follow‑up – Highlight a key insight with a downloadable cheat‑sheet.
Community Invite – Invite readers to a private Slack/Discord or a live Q&A.
Feedback Request – Ask for reviews, testimonials, or suggestions for future topics.
4. Phase B – Audience Engagement
4.1. Build a Conversation, Not a Broadcast
Comment Moderation: Respond within 24 hours. Acknowledge nuance, ask follow‑up questions, and keep the dialogue alive.
Live Sessions: Host a 30‑minute live stream (YouTube, Instagram Live, or Zoom) to discuss the work, field questions, and reveal behind‑the‑scenes stories.
User‑Generated Content (UGC): Encourage readers to share how they applied your ideas. Repost the best examples—social proof fuels further adoption.
4.2. Community Platforms
Discord/Slack: Create a dedicated channel for deep discussions. Pin resources, set up regular “office hours,” and reward active members with exclusive content.
Reddit AMAs: Participate in relevant subreddits. An “Ask Me Anything” session can expose your work to a massive, engaged audience.
5. Phase C – Feedback Collection
5.1. Quantitative Metrics
Metric
Tool
Benchmark (for a new piece)
Page Views
Google Analytics
500–1,000 in the first week
Avg. Time on Page
GA/Hotjar
2–3 minutes (indicates depth)
Bounce Rate
GA
< 50%
Conversion Rate (newsletter sign‑up)
ConvertKit/HubSpot
1–2%
Citation Count (academic)
Google Scholar
1–2 within 6 months
5.2. Qualitative Insights
Surveys: Use Typeform or Google Forms to ask readers what resonated, what confused them, and what topics they’d love next.
Review Mining: Scrape Amazon or Goodreads reviews for recurring themes, then feed those into your content pipeline.
Social Listening: Set up alerts on Brand24 or Mention for your title/author name to capture unsolicited chatter.
Why It Matters: Data transforms intuition into actionable strategy. It tells you where to double‑down and what to abandon.
6. Phase D – Iteration & Repurposing
6.1. Version Updates
Living Documents: For guides or research, schedule a quarterly “update” to incorporate new findings, case studies, or reader suggestions.
Errata Notices: If errors slip through, publish a transparent correction—readers respect honesty.
6.2. Spin‑Off Assets
Original
Spin‑Off
Format
Blog Post (10k words)
Slide Deck
PowerPoint/Canva for webinars
Novel
Short Story Set
Kindle Vella or Substack serialization
Academic Paper
Podcast Episode
Interview with co‑author
eBook
Mini‑Course
Teachable or Kajabi module
Repurposing multiplies reach without reinventing the wheel. Each new format taps into a different audience segment.
7. Phase E – Authority Building
7.1. Thought‑Leadership Platforms
Guest Columns: Pitch excerpts to industry newsletters or high‑traffic sites like Medium, HuffPost, or Forbes.
Speaking Engagements: Use your published work as a credential to land podcast interviews, conference panels, or university guest lectures.
Citation Campaigns: For academic pieces, share a “citation‑ready” graphic that includes a properly formatted reference. Makes it easier for others to cite you.
7.2. Awards & Recognitions
Enter relevant contests (e.g., indie book awards, research grants, content marketing accolades). Winning—or even being a finalist—adds a badge of credibility that amplifies future launches.
8. Phase F – Legacy & Monetisation
8.1. Evergreen Revenue Streams
Stream
How to Implement
Affiliate Links
Embed relevant tools or books within your content; disclose transparently.
Online Courses
Break the book’s concepts into a structured curriculum; host on Udemy or your own LMS.
Membership Community
Offer premium Q&A, behind‑the‑scenes footage, or monthly masterclasses.
Merchandise
Design quote‑centric tees, mugs, or posters for fans.
Paid Consulting
Position yourself as the go‑to expert for businesses wanting to apply your methodology.
8.2. Long‑Term Archiving
Digital Preservation: Store final files in multiple formats (PDF, EPUB, HTML) on platforms like Internet Archive or a personal cloud backup.
Print Runs: For niche audiences, consider a limited‑edition print run (via Amazon KDP Print-on-Demand) that can become a collector’s item.
9. The Mindset Shift: From “Finish” to “Lifecycle”
So, how do you internalise this new philosophy?
Adopt a Project‑Lifecycle Lens: Treat each piece as a product with a roadmap—launch, growth, maturity, and renewal phases.
Allocate Post‑Launch Time: Block at least 20% of your weekly schedule for promotion, engagement, and analysis.
Set Measurable Milestones: Instead of “publish today,” aim for “gain 500 newsletter sign‑ups in 30 days” or “secure 5 guest posts within 60 days.”
Celebrate Incrementally: Recognise small wins—first comment, first media mention, first affiliate sale—to sustain momentum.
10. Take Action Now
Your next step is simple: Pick one piece you’ve already published and create a 30‑day post‑launch plan using the framework above.
Draft a quick SEO checklist.
Schedule three social posts per week.
Set up a short survey for readers.
Write down the plan, share it with a peer for accountability, and watch the ripple effect of proactive effort turn a static publication into a dynamic asset.
To summarise:
Publication is merely the opening act, not the finale.
Visibility, engagement, feedback, iteration, authority, and monetisation are the six essential post‑publish phases.
Treat every piece as a living product with a roadmap, not a one‑off event.
By embracing this mindset, you’ll transform a single release into a perpetual engine of influence, community, and income.
I just spent 26 and a half hours in planes and in airport terminals getting home, and lost two days in the process. The 15th of January just didn’t exist for us.
This is what happens when you fly from Vancouver in Canada to Brisbane Australia, via Shanghai. The thing is, everywhere way, way overseas is a two-stop run. We have to break our journey somewhere, like Singapore, Hong Kong, Bangkok, Shanghai, Abu Dhabi, and for the sake of managing delays at the originating end, we usually end up with a mid airports stay of five to ten hours.
It all means that when you finally arrive in Australia, you are tired, and look it. I feel sorry for the Immigration officials who must rarely see people looking good on their arrival.
This time we were fortunate to get back in the morning. To save being picked up by relatives we arranged for a limousine service, and it worked out well.
I couldn’t say the same for some of the pickup services overseas, but that was more the fault of the travel agent here than anything else.
It only reinforced my thoughts on travel agents, some are excellent, and some are complacent, relying too much on travel wholesalers whose knowledge of the products they sell is appalling.
The original bookings were fine, the agent we used knew her stuff. But she left and someone else took over, and not so good I’m afraid.
However…
On the whole, it was an incredible expedition, from temperatures of 30 plus celsius to temperatures of -21 degrees Fahrenheit, and rarely above 6 degrees Fahrenheit.
The highlight: Lake Louise in Canada. Everyone should see this place in Winter at least once in their lifetime. Certainly, my wife’s 65th birthday, spent there, was something she will never forget.
And the sleigh ride, in -14 or -15 degrees, well, we might be eligible to be declared start staring mad, but seeing the frozen waterfall was just another of those magical moments that reinforces why we should be preserving the planet, not trying to destroy it.
5 Proven Ways to Give Your Writing Confidence a Real Boost
Whether you’re polishing a novel manuscript, drafting a blog post, or scribbling down a quick journal entry, every writer hits the “I‑don’t‑know‑if‑this‑is‑good enough” wall at some point. The good news? Confidence isn’t a mystical talent you’re either born with or not—it’s a skill you can train, just like plotting, character arcs, or SEO research. Below are five concrete strategies (backed by research and real‑world experience) that will help you shake off self‑doubt, step into your writer’s voice, and keep the words flowing.
1. Celebrate Small Wins – Turn “Done” Into “Done‑and‑Delicious”
Why it works: Psychologist Dr. Barbara Fredrickson’s Broaden‑and‑Build theory tells us that positive emotions expand our mental toolkit, making us more creative and resilient. Acknowledging tiny achievements creates that positive feedback loop.
How to apply it:
Small Milestone
Celebration Idea
Finishing a paragraph
Add a sticky note to your monitor that says “Paragraph conquered!”
Hitting a word‑count target (e.g., 500 words)
Treat yourself to a 5‑minute playlist of your favorite songs
Finding the perfect metaphor
Write it on a slip of paper and tape it on your wall as a visual trophy
Receiving a kind comment on a draft
Save the comment in a “Confidence Folder” (digital or physical) for low‑energy days
Make it a habit: At the end of each writing session, jot down one thing you did well. Over weeks, you’ll have a personal “confidence bank” to draw from when you feel stuck.
2. Adopt a “Draft‑First, Edit‑Later” Mindset
Why it works: Research from the University of Cambridge shows that separating the creative (draft) and analytical (edit) phases lowers perfectionism and increases output quality. When you stop judging while you write, the flow state—that sweet spot where the words seem to write themselves—is easier to achieve.
Practical steps:
Set a timer for a “pure draft” sprint (e.g., 20 minutes). During this window, no back‑spacing, no grammar checks, no Googling synonyms. Just write.
Label the document “RAW” so you consciously know you’ll revisit it later.
Switch gears after the sprint: take a short walk, stretch, then open the file in “Edit” mode. You’ll be surprised at how many “aha!” moments appear when you return with fresh eyes.
Result: The draft becomes a safe space for experimentation, and the later edit feels like polishing a gem rather than fixing a broken vase.
3. Build a “Writer’s Support Squad”
Why it works: Social support is a massive confidence driver. According to a 2022 study in Writing Research Quarterly, writers who regularly share work with peers report 31% higher self‑efficacy (belief in their ability to succeed) than solitary writers.
Ways to create your squad:
Join a local or virtual writing group. Platforms like Meetup, Discord, or even Facebook have genre‑specific circles.
Find a “beta‑reader buddy.” Swap drafts with someone you trust; give each other a single, focused piece of feedback (e.g., “Did the protagonist’s motivation feel clear?”).
Hire a professional editor for a “confidence edit.” Even a brief 30‑minute session can validate that you’re on the right track.
Use accountability apps. Tools like Habitica or Beeminder let you set writing goals and get nudges (or gentle shame‑reminders) from friends.
Tip: Keep the feedback loop specific and positive. A phrase like “I loved how you showed the conflict through dialogue” feels far more empowering than a vague “It’s good.”
4. Leverage the Power of “Impostor‑Syndrome Journaling”
Why it works: Impostor syndrome—feeling like a fraud despite evidence of competence—is rampant among writers. A 2020 meta‑analysis in Psychology of Aesthetics, Creativity, and the Arts found that journaling about these thoughts reduces their intensity by 40%.
How to journal effectively:
Name the feeling. Write, “I’m feeling like an impostor because…”
Collect evidence. List concrete achievements (publications, positive comments, word‑count milestones).
Reframe. Turn “I’m not good enough” into “I’m still learning, and that’s okay.”
Set a “next‑step” goal. E.g., “Read one article on pacing this week.”
Do this once a week, preferably after a writing session. Over time, the journal becomes a personal truth‑checker that reminds you of your progress whenever doubt creeps in.
5. Practice “Micro‑Storytelling” to Warm Up Your Voice
Why it works: Micro‑storytelling (flash fiction ≤ 300 words, Instagram captions, or even 6‑sentence anecdotes) forces you to distill ideas quickly, sharpening your narrative instincts and giving you immediate, tangible proof of skill.
Kick‑start ideas:
Prompt
Word Limit
Goal
“The last word you ever typed”
150
Capture tension in a single scene
“A coffee shop conversation that changes everything”
200
Practice dialogue
“A piece of advice you’d give to your younger self”
250
Tap into voice & authenticity
“Rewrite a classic fairy tale in 3 sentences”
100
Hone brevity & wit
Routine: Spend the first 10 minutes of every writing day on a micro‑story. When you finish, you have a finished piece to share, post, or shelve—instant confidence.
Putting It All Together: A 7‑Day Confidence Sprint
Day
Focus
Action
1
Celebrate Wins
Write 3 bullet‑point win notes after your session.
2
Draft‑First
20‑minute sprint + “RAW” label.
3
Squad Up
Post a snippet in your writing group, ask for one specific comment.
4
Impostor Journal
Follow the 4‑step journaling template.
5
Micro‑Story
Complete a flash‑fiction piece (≤200 words).
6
Edit Session
Revisit Day 2’s draft with fresh eyes.
7
Review & Reward
Compile all win notes, journal entries, and micro‑stories. Celebrate with a treat or a leisure activity.
At the end of the week, you’ll have a portfolio of proof—a tangible collection that demonstrates progress, skill, and resilience. And more importantly, you’ll have rewired your brain to associate writing with positive outcomes rather than fear.
Final Thought: Confidence Is a Muscle, Not a Magic Spell
Every writer—whether a debut novelist, a seasoned journalist, or a hobbyist blogger—needs a reliable toolbox for moments of doubt. The strategies above are evidence‑based, low‑cost, and adaptable to any schedule or genre. Try one or mix several, track what resonates, and watch your inner critic shrink while your creative voice grows louder.
Ready to boost your confidence? Grab a notebook, pick the first tip, and start today. Your future self (and your readers) will thank you.
Beyond the Typical Tourist Trail: 5 Unmissable, Off‑the‑Beaten‑Path Experiences in Lima
Lima—the City of Kings—is famous for its bustling historic centre, world‑renowned gastronomy, and the dramatic cliffs of Miraflores that gaze out over the Pacific. Yet, once you’ve sampled ceviche at a top‑rated restaurant and snapped a selfie at the Plaza de Armas, you’ll quickly realise there’s a whole hidden side to Peru’s capital that most guidebooks barely mention.
If you’re the kind of traveler who loves to wander where the crowds don’t, here are five carefully curated experiences that will let you see Lima through a local’s eyes, without missing out on comfort or safety.
1. Wander the Colorful Streets of Barranco’s “Paseo de los Artistas”
Why it’s special
Barranco is Lima’s bohemian heart, but most visitors stick to the main promenade and the famous Bridge of Sighs. A short walk inland leads you to a tucked‑away lane known as Paseo de los Artistas—a vibrant corridor of murals, independent galleries, and tiny ateliers where emerging Peruvian artists showcase everything from street‑art stencils to avant‑garde sculpture.
What to do
Activity
Details
Mural hunting
Follow the “Graffiti Trail” map (available at the Casa de la Literatura kiosk). Look for the giant “Cumbia de los Andes” piece by local legend Javier “Javi” Lira.
Mini‑workshop
Many studios host free 30‑minute workshops—try your hand at pintura al óleo or corte de papel on Tuesdays at 4 p.m.
Coffee break
Slip into Café San Isidro (the tiny café with the green door) for a cup of café pasado made with beans roasted right in the neighbourhood.
Insider tip
If you’re there on a Saturday evening, the lane transforms into an impromptu open‑mic night. Bring a notebook and join the impromptu poetry circle.
2. Take a Morning Kayak on the Rimac River – “Río Verde”
Why it’s special
The Rimac River is usually known as a bustling waterway that runs past the historic centre. Few tourists realise that upstream, the river widens into a calm, emerald‑tinted stretch called Río Verde, flanked by a thin ribbon of mangrove forest. Small eco‑tour operators run guided kayak tours that reveal a different ecological face of Lima.
What to do
Early start – Depart from the Club de Regatas dock at 7 a.m. to avoid city traffic and catch the mist rolling off the water.
Spot wildlife – Look for the elusive cormorán (cormorant) nesting on the mangroves, and keep an eye out for tiny river otters (nutrias).
Picnic on the bank – Guides provide a traditional juane (rice‑stuffed banana leaf parcel) and a thermos of mate de coca for a post‑paddle snack.
Practicalities
Cost: US $35 per person (includes kayak, helmet, guide, and snack).
Skill level: Beginner‑friendly; paddles are stable, and guides are fluent in English and Spanish.
3. Explore the Pre‑Colonial Ruins of Pachacamac – A Hidden Archaeological Gem
Why it’s special
While many travellers flock to the grand ruins of Huaca Pucllana in Miraflores, the Pachacamac complex, located 30 km south of Lima, remains relatively quiet. This sacred site predates the Inca and was a major pilgrimage destination for the coastal cultures of pre‑Columbian Peru.
What to do
Guided tour – Book a small‑group tour (max 8 people) with Arqueología Viva to learn about the Ica and Nazca influences on the temple architecture.
Sunset ceremony – If you can stay until dusk, the site’s open terrace offers a spectacular view of the Pacific horizon, where local Aymara priests sometimes perform a traditional papa (offering) ritual.
Museum visit – The on‑site museum houses ceramic fragments and a reconstructed temple model that provides context to the ruins.
Travel note
Take the coastal highway (Panamericana Sur) and exit at the Pachacamac sign. Parking is free, and the entrance fee is modest (S/ 5).
4. Savour a Secret “Peruvian Street Food Tour” in the Cercado de Lima
Why it’s special
Most culinary tours focus on upscale restaurants in Miraflores or the famed Mercado de Surquillo. Yet the historic district’s narrow alleys hide a culinary underworld of anticuchos, picarones, and cuy chactado served from modest, family‑run stalls.
What to do
Dish
Where to find it
Anticuchos de corazón (grilled beef heart)
Anticuchería El Buen Sazón on Calle San Martín (open only after 9 p.m.).
Picarones (sweet potato doughnuts)
Dulcería La Senda in the Plaza de la Merced, served with chancaca syrup.
Cuy chactado (crispy guinea pig)
Puesto del Cuy near the San Cristóbal market; the vendor will slice it open in front of you.
Chicha de jora (fermented corn drink)
Small chichería behind the Casa de la Literatura, offering a tasting flight of 3 varieties.
How to join
The Lima Food Explorers collective runs a 4‑hour “Night Bites” tour every Thursday and Saturday, starting at 8 p.m. The price is US $25 per person, which includes a drink and a short cooking demo.
Safety tip
Stick to stalls that display a clean cooking area and have a visible Vigilancia Sanitaria (health inspection) sticker.
5. Unwind at Parque de la Reserva – The Secret Water Garden
Why it’s special
Everyone knows the Magic Water Circuit (Circuito Mágico del Agua), but few realise that behind the main show lies a quiet, Japanese‑inspired water garden that opens only during the early morning and late evening hours. Designed by renowned landscape architect Mario Lara, the garden features a series of koi ponds, stone lanterns, and a hidden bamboo grove.
What to do
Morning meditation – Arrive at 6:30 a.m. for a free, 15‑minute guided meditation session led by a local yoga instructor (check the park’s Facebook page for the schedule).
Photography walk – The soft morning light creates ethereal reflections; the garden’s shōji screens make a perfect backdrop for portrait shots.
Evening lantern release – On Fridays, the park hosts a community lantern‑lighting ceremony at 9 p.m., where you can write a wish on a biodegradable paper lantern and set it afloat on the central pond.
Practicalities
Entrance: Free (the Magic Circuit costs for the evening show).
Access: The garden is located behind the main fountain pavilion; look for signs pointing to “Jardín Secreto”.
How to Fit All Five Into a Long Weekend
Day
Morning
Afternoon
Evening
Friday
Kayak at Río Verde (7 a.m.)
Explore Pachacamac ruins (2 p.m.)
Magic Water Circuit (8 p.m.)
Saturday
Secret Food Tour in Cercado (10 a.m.)
Barranco’s Paseo de los Artistas (2 p.m.)
Lantern ceremony at Parque de la Reserva (9 p.m.)
Sunday
Relaxed brunch in Barranco + optional mini‑workshop
Free time for shopping or museum visit
Early flight or onward travel
If you have only one day, start with the kayak, then hop to Barrio Barranco for lunch, and finish with the secret garden at Parque de la Reserva.
Final Thoughts
Lima’s mainstream attractions are undeniably worth seeing, but the city’s true soul shines brightest in its quieter corners. From paddling on a serene river to tasting street‑food secrets that have survived centuries, these five off‑the‑beaten‑path experiences will give you a richer, more authentic connection to Peru’s coastal capital.
Pack comfortable shoes, a reusable water bottle, and an appetite for adventure—Lima’s hidden gems are waiting.
Ready to wander? Share your own lesser‑known Lima discoveries in the comments below, and let’s keep the conversation going!
While we get to talk about characters and characteristics later, part of what sets the scene is the details, those little things about people, places, and sometimes just everyday items that will make a story from routine to, well, slightly more interesting.
For others to find these details relatable makes it even better.
I’ve been to the Eiffel Tower, but I’m sure there’s a detail that can transform words on a page into a picture in the reader’s mind.
Walking across a meadow isn’t just walking, it’s watching the swirling grass as the breeze pushes it one way then another, all around the sounds of birds and insects.
For added colour, you could add a dog, about the same height as the grass, one minute bounding through the grass, the next hot on the trail of a small animal like a field mouse or rabbit.
Above, the sky is blue, the sun is shining, not a hot day, but warm, the sort you don’t need a jumper.
It could be the first day or the last day of the holidays, or you could be staying with an aunt or uncle on a farm in the countryside, in the distance, the farmhouse sitting in a familiar position overlooking the valley before it.
There could be a babbling brook, a small bridge to cross, even though it is not very deep, and hiding in the rocks, fish waiting to be caught, taken back to the house, and later become part of supper.
And tying the elements together:
…
It was almost the end of the holidays, and I didn’t want to go back to the city. The last few weeks had opened my eyes to a world I had never known existed.
Sitting under the apple tree on the edge of the grove, I looked out across the meadow that fell gently down towards the creek when the other day I had taken my aunt’s advice and gone for a dip to cool off.
Now, as I looked out and tried to form a permanent image of the scene in my mind so I could remember it in the coming weeks and months, there was something new and different from the other days.
Yes, the grass, as high as Cyclops, my aunt’s dog, was swirling in the breeze, and was bounding as he always did through the grass, searching for a rabbit, or he just caught a scent. Yes, the sky was blue, though now there were wispy clouds in the distance, perhaps an omen that the weather was about to change, but that was not it.
A different sound from the birds chirping and the insects buzzing, someone singing not loudly but as they would to themselves when they knew no one else was around.
And then I saw her, a girl my age, long blonde hair tousled by the breeze, in a summery dress with flowers and birds. The elusive Erica, the girl from the next farm, who, my aunt said, sometimes came to pick some apples to take back to her mother to bake apple pie.
Apple pie that was to die for.
When she reached the grove, she saw me and stopped. The happy, cheerful expression turned to one of curiosity.
“Who are you?”
“Andy. I’m staying with my aunt. How come I haven’t seen you before?”
“I’ve been here. You have not, or I would have seen you.”
True. I had spent most of my time, up until this day, working with my uncle in the barn and on the tractor ploughing other fields. I was only here because my aunt had sent me to get some apples fresh from the tree.
“I have been helping my uncle.”
…
It started out as an awkward conversation because I was not very comfortable around girls. Those that I knew in the city were not very nice. By the end, I had found a new friend, and it made it all the more impossible to go home.
And, although I didn’t know it then, it was the start of a relationship that would continue until the day we both died.
…
It, of course, needs refinement and more interweaving of the elements around us, but it’s a start.
Bogotá, Colombia’s vibrant capital, is often synonymous with iconic landmarks like Plaza de Bolívar or the towering Monserrate. But beyond the well-trodden tourist trails lies a city rich with untold stories, cultural treasures, and serene escapes that reveal a more authentic side of Colombia. If you’re ready to venture beyond the usual sights, here are five unique experiences that will deepen your connection to Bogotá and its soul.
1. Museo del Chocio: A Private Museum with Heart
Tucked away in a quiet neighborhood, the Museo del Chocio (also known as the Soul of a Curious Mind) is a one-of-a-kind hidden gem. Founded by Arturo Chocio, a Colombian engineer turned obsessive collector, this intimate museum houses over 70,000 items spanning 11,000 years of human history—pottery, tools, art, and even Egyptian sarcophagi. It’s a labyrinth of wonder for history buffs and collectors’ curious minds, with personal artifacts displayed in a former house. Entry is donation-based, and the museum’s quirky charm offers a rare, personal journey through global cultures. Tip: Visit on a weekday to enjoy the exhibits in peaceful seclusion.
2. Parque Tunal: A Green Oasis with Literary Roots
While many flock to the bustling Parque 93, Parque Tunal is a lesser-known sanctuary where locals unwind. This sprawling park, home to pre-Columbian sculptures and a hidden library, is the perfect spot for a leisurely afternoon. The lush gardens and shaded benches invite reflection, while the Biblioteca Virgilio Bernal—a modern library offering books and events—adds a cultural twist. Tip: Don’t miss the park’s Mirador del Tunal, a hilltop viewpoint offering panoramic city views, especially magical at sunset.
3. Quinta de Bolívar: Step into History at Simón Bolívar’s Home
For a deeper dive into Colombia’s independence story, visit Quinta de Bolívar, the historic home of Simón Bolívar. This preserved country house in San Antonio offers a glimpse into the life of the “Libertador,” with original furniture, mementos, and a beautiful garden. The museum’s child-friendly exhibits and workshops make it ideal for families, while the serene setting is perfect for a picnic. Tip: Combine your visit with a stop at Cafetería La Quinta, a cozy café serving traditional Colombian pastries.
4. La Nuestra de la Asunción: A Cultural Hub in Transition
Once a colonial convent, La Nuestra de la Asunción has evolved into a vibrant arts and community center. Housed in a restored 19th-century convent, this space hosts rotating art exhibitions, theater performances, and culinary workshops that celebrate local traditions. The fusion of history and modern creativity here is inspiring, and the nearby Galería del Barco adds a contemporary art flair. Tip: Check the venue’s calendar for weekend workshops—try your hand at making arepas or Colombian coffee.
5. San Agustín Street Art Trail: A Kaleidoscope of Colour
While La Candelaria is famous for its colonial architecture, the San Agustín neighborhood is a canvas for Bogotá’s vibrant street art scene. Wander through alleys adorned with murals by local and international artists, often infused with social and political commentary. The community’s blend of art, hip cafés, and eclectic shops gives it a bohemian vibe. Tip: Grab a coffee at La Casita del Tio, a beloved spot in the area, and let the murals guide your stroll.
Conclusion: Embrace Bogotá’s Layers
Bogotá is a city of contrasts—where history, nature, and modern creativity collide. By exploring these lesser-known treasures, you’ll uncover a side of the city that locals cherish, one that speaks to resilience, passion, and community. So, trade the crowded queues for quiet pathways, and let Bogotá surprise you with its hidden magic. After all, the best travel stories are born from the detours we take.
5 Proven Ways to Give Your Writing Confidence a Real Boost
Whether you’re polishing a novel manuscript, drafting a blog post, or scribbling down a quick journal entry, every writer hits the “I‑don’t‑know‑if‑this‑is‑good enough” wall at some point. The good news? Confidence isn’t a mystical talent you’re either born with or not—it’s a skill you can train, just like plotting, character arcs, or SEO research. Below are five concrete strategies (backed by research and real‑world experience) that will help you shake off self‑doubt, step into your writer’s voice, and keep the words flowing.
1. Celebrate Small Wins – Turn “Done” Into “Done‑and‑Delicious”
Why it works: Psychologist Dr. Barbara Fredrickson’s Broaden‑and‑Build theory tells us that positive emotions expand our mental toolkit, making us more creative and resilient. Acknowledging tiny achievements creates that positive feedback loop.
How to apply it:
Small Milestone
Celebration Idea
Finishing a paragraph
Add a sticky note to your monitor that says “Paragraph conquered!”
Hitting a word‑count target (e.g., 500 words)
Treat yourself to a 5‑minute playlist of your favorite songs
Finding the perfect metaphor
Write it on a slip of paper and tape it on your wall as a visual trophy
Receiving a kind comment on a draft
Save the comment in a “Confidence Folder” (digital or physical) for low‑energy days
Make it a habit: At the end of each writing session, jot down one thing you did well. Over weeks, you’ll have a personal “confidence bank” to draw from when you feel stuck.
2. Adopt a “Draft‑First, Edit‑Later” Mindset
Why it works: Research from the University of Cambridge shows that separating the creative (draft) and analytical (edit) phases lowers perfectionism and increases output quality. When you stop judging while you write, the flow state—that sweet spot where the words seem to write themselves—is easier to achieve.
Practical steps:
Set a timer for a “pure draft” sprint (e.g., 20 minutes). During this window, no back‑spacing, no grammar checks, no Googling synonyms. Just write.
Label the document “RAW” so you consciously know you’ll revisit it later.
Switch gears after the sprint: take a short walk, stretch, then open the file in “Edit” mode. You’ll be surprised at how many “aha!” moments appear when you return with fresh eyes.
Result: The draft becomes a safe space for experimentation, and the later edit feels like polishing a gem rather than fixing a broken vase.
3. Build a “Writer’s Support Squad”
Why it works: Social support is a massive confidence driver. According to a 2022 study in Writing Research Quarterly, writers who regularly share work with peers report 31% higher self‑efficacy (belief in their ability to succeed) than solitary writers.
Ways to create your squad:
Join a local or virtual writing group. Platforms like Meetup, Discord, or even Facebook have genre‑specific circles.
Find a “beta‑reader buddy.” Swap drafts with someone you trust; give each other a single, focused piece of feedback (e.g., “Did the protagonist’s motivation feel clear?”).
Hire a professional editor for a “confidence edit.” Even a brief 30‑minute session can validate that you’re on the right track.
Use accountability apps. Tools like Habitica or Beeminder let you set writing goals and get nudges (or gentle shame‑reminders) from friends.
Tip: Keep the feedback loop specific and positive. A phrase like “I loved how you showed the conflict through dialogue” feels far more empowering than a vague “It’s good.”
4. Leverage the Power of “Impostor‑Syndrome Journaling”
Why it works: Impostor syndrome—feeling like a fraud despite evidence of competence—is rampant among writers. A 2020 meta‑analysis in Psychology of Aesthetics, Creativity, and the Arts found that journaling about these thoughts reduces their intensity by 40%.
How to journal effectively:
Name the feeling. Write, “I’m feeling like an impostor because…”
Collect evidence. List concrete achievements (publications, positive comments, word‑count milestones).
Reframe. Turn “I’m not good enough” into “I’m still learning, and that’s okay.”
Set a “next‑step” goal. E.g., “Read one article on pacing this week.”
Do this once a week, preferably after a writing session. Over time, the journal becomes a personal truth‑checker that reminds you of your progress whenever doubt creeps in.
5. Practice “Micro‑Storytelling” to Warm Up Your Voice
Why it works: Micro‑storytelling (flash fiction ≤ 300 words, Instagram captions, or even 6‑sentence anecdotes) forces you to distill ideas quickly, sharpening your narrative instincts and giving you immediate, tangible proof of skill.
Kick‑start ideas:
Prompt
Word Limit
Goal
“The last word you ever typed”
150
Capture tension in a single scene
“A coffee shop conversation that changes everything”
200
Practice dialogue
“A piece of advice you’d give to your younger self”
250
Tap into voice & authenticity
“Rewrite a classic fairy tale in 3 sentences”
100
Hone brevity & wit
Routine: Spend the first 10 minutes of every writing day on a micro‑story. When you finish, you have a finished piece to share, post, or shelve—instant confidence.
Putting It All Together: A 7‑Day Confidence Sprint
Day
Focus
Action
1
Celebrate Wins
Write 3 bullet‑point win notes after your session.
2
Draft‑First
20‑minute sprint + “RAW” label.
3
Squad Up
Post a snippet in your writing group, ask for one specific comment.
4
Impostor Journal
Follow the 4‑step journaling template.
5
Micro‑Story
Complete a flash‑fiction piece (≤200 words).
6
Edit Session
Revisit Day 2’s draft with fresh eyes.
7
Review & Reward
Compile all win notes, journal entries, and micro‑stories. Celebrate with a treat or a leisure activity.
At the end of the week, you’ll have a portfolio of proof—a tangible collection that demonstrates progress, skill, and resilience. And more importantly, you’ll have rewired your brain to associate writing with positive outcomes rather than fear.
Final Thought: Confidence Is a Muscle, Not a Magic Spell
Every writer—whether a debut novelist, a seasoned journalist, or a hobbyist blogger—needs a reliable toolbox for moments of doubt. The strategies above are evidence‑based, low‑cost, and adaptable to any schedule or genre. Try one or mix several, track what resonates, and watch your inner critic shrink while your creative voice grows louder.
Ready to boost your confidence? Grab a notebook, pick the first tip, and start today. Your future self (and your readers) will thank you.
It was the first time in almost a week that I made the short walk to the cafe alone. It was early, and the chill of the morning was still in the air. In summer, it was the best time of the day. When Susan came with me, it was usually much later, when the day was much warmer and less tolerable.
On the morning of the third day of her visit, Susan said she was missing the hustle and bustle of London, and by the end of the fourth she said, in not so many words, she was over being away from ‘civilisation’. This was a side of her I had not seen before, and it surprised me.
She hadn’t complained, but it was making her irritable. The Susan that morning was vastly different to the Susan on the first day. So much, I thought, for her wanting to ‘reconnect’, the word she had used as the reason for coming to Greve unannounced.
It was also the first morning I had time to reflect on her visit and what my feelings were towards her. It was the reason I’d come to Greve: to soak up the peace and quiet and think about what I was going to do with the rest of my life.
I sat in my usual corner. Maria, one of two waitresses, came out, stopped, and there was no mistaking the relief in her manner. There was an air of tension between Susan and Maria I didn’t understand, and it seemed to emanate from Susan rather than the other way around. I could understand her attitude if it was towards Alisha, but not Maria. All she did was serve coffee and cake.
When Maria recovered from the momentary surprise, she said, smiling, “You are by yourself?” She gave a quick glance in the direction of my villa, just to be sure.
“I am this morning. I’m afraid the heat, for one who is not used to it, can be quite debilitating. I’m also afraid it has had a bad effect on her manners, for which I apologise. I cannot explain why she has been so rude to you.”
“You do not have to apologise for her, David, but it is of no consequence to me. I have had a lot worse. I think she is simply jealous.”
It had crossed my mind, but there was no reason for her to be. “Why?”
“She is a woman, I am a woman, she thinks because you and I are friends, there is something between us.”
It made sense, even if it was not true. “Perhaps if I explained…”
Maria shook her head. “If there is a hole in the boat, you should not keep bailing but try to plug the hole. My grandfather had many expressions, David. If I may give you one piece of advice, as much as it is none of my business, you need to make your feelings known, and if they are not as they once were, and I think they are not, you need to tell her. Before she goes home.”
Interesting advice. Not only a purveyor of excellent coffee, but Maria was also a psychiatrist who had astutely worked out my dilemma. What was that expression, ‘not just a pretty face’?
“Is she leaving soon?” I asked, thinking Maria knew more about Susan’s movements than I did.
“You would disappoint me if you had not suspected as much. Susan was having coffee and talking to someone in her office on a cell phone. It was an intense conversation. I should not eavesdrop, but she said being here was like being stuck in hell. It is a pity she does not share your love for our little piece of paradise, is it not?”
“It is indeed. And you’re right. She said she didn’t have a phone, but I know she has one. She just doesn’t value the idea of getting away from the office. Perhaps her role doesn’t afford her that luxury.”
And perhaps Alisha was right about Maria, that I should be more careful. She had liked Maria the moment she saw her. We had sat at this very table, the first day I arrived. I would have travelled alone, but Prendergast, my old boss, liked to know where ex-employees of the Department were, and what they were doing.
She sighed. “I am glad I am just a waitress. Your usual coffee and cake?”
“Yes, please.”
Several months had passed since we had rescued Susan from her despotic father; she had recovered faster than we had thought, and settled into her role as the new Lady Featherington, though she preferred not to use that title, but go by the name of Lady Susan Cheney.
I didn’t get to be a Lord, or have any title, not that I was expecting one. What I had expected was that Susan, once she found her footing as head of what seemed to be a commercial empire, would not have time for details like husbands, particularly when our agreement made before the wedding gave either of us the right to end it.
There was a moment when I visited her recovering in the hospital, where I was going to give her the out, but I didn’t, and she had not invoked it. We were still married, just not living together.
This visit was one where she wanted to ‘reconnect’ as she called it, and invite me to come home with her. She saw no reason why we could not resume our relationship, conveniently forgetting she indirectly had me arrested for her murder, charges both her mother and Lucy vigorously pursued, and had the clone not returned to save me, I might still be in jail.
It was not something I would forgive or forget any time soon.
There were other reasons why I was reluctant to stay with her, like forgetting small details, an irregularity in her character I found odd. She looked the same, she sounded the same, she basically acted the same, but my mind was telling me something was not right. It was not the Susan I first met, even allowing for the ordeal she had been subjected to.
But, despite those misgivings, there was no question in my mind that I still loved her, and her clandestine arrival had brought back all those feelings. But as the days passed, I began to get the impression my feelings were one-sided and she was just going through the motions.
Which brought me to the last argument, earlier, where I said if I went with her, it would be business meetings, social obligations, and quite simply her ‘celebrity’ status that would keep us apart. I reminded her that I had said from the outset I didn’t like the idea of being in the spotlight, and when I reiterated it, she simply brushed it off as just part of the job, adding rather strangely that I always looked good in a suit. The flippancy of that comment was the last straw, and I left before I said something I would regret.
I knew I was not a priority. Maybe somewhere inside me, I had wanted to be a priority, and I was disappointed when I was not.
And finally, there was Alisha. Susan, at the height of the argument, had intimated she believed I had an affair with her, but that elephant was always in the room whenever Alisha was around. It was no surprise when I learned Susan had asked Prendergast to reassign her to other duties.
At least I knew what my feelings for Alisha were, and there were times when I had to remember she was persona non grata. Perhaps that was why Susan had her banished, but, again, a small detail; jealousy was not one of Susan’s traits when I first knew her.
Perhaps it was time to set Susan free.
When I swung around to look in the direction of the lane where my villa was, I saw Susan. She was formally dressed, not in her ‘tourist’ clothes, which she had bought from one of the local clothing stores. We had fun that day, shopping for clothes, a chore I’d always hated. It had been followed by a leisurely lunch, lots of wine and soul searching.
It was the reason why I sat in this corner; old habits die hard. I could see trouble coming from all directions, not that Susan was trouble or at least I hoped not, but it allowed me the time to watch her walking towards the cafe in what appeared to be short, angry steps; perhaps the culmination of the heat wave and our last argument.
She glared at me as she sat, dropping her bag beside her on the ground, where I could see the cell phone sitting on top. She followed my glance down, and then she looked unrepentant back at me.
Maria came back at the exact moment she was going to speak. I noticed Maria hesitate for a second when she saw Susan, then put her smile in place to deliver my coffee.
Neither spoke nor looked at each other. I said, “Susan will have what I’m having, thanks.”
Maria nodded and left.
“Now,” I said, leaning back in my seat, “I’m sure there’s a perfectly good explanation as to why you didn’t tell me about the phone, but that first time you disappeared, I’d guessed you needed to keep in touch with your business interests. I thought it somewhat unwisethat you should come out when the board of one of your companies was trying to remove you, because of what was it, an unexplained absence? All you had to do was tell me there were problems and you needed to remain at home to resolve them.”
My comment elicited a sideways look, with a touch of surprise.
“It was unfortunate timing on their behalf, and I didn’t want you to think everything else was more important than us. There were issues before I came, and I thought the people at home would be able to manage without me for at least a week, but I was wrong.”
“Why come at all. A phone call would have sufficed.”
“I had to see you, talk to you. At least we have had a chance to do that. I’m sorry about yesterday. I once told you I would not become my mother, but I’m afraid I sounded just like her. I misjudged just how much this role would affect me, and truly, I’m sorry.”
An apology was the last thing I expected.
“You have a lot of work to do catching up after being away, and of course, in replacing your mother and gaining the requisite respect as the new Lady Featherington. I think it would be for the best if I were not another distraction. We have plenty of time to reacquaint ourselves when you get past all these teething issues.”
“You’re not coming with me?” She sounded disappointed.
“I think it would be for the best if I didn’t.”
“Why?”
“It should come as no surprise to you that I’ve been keeping an eye on your progress. You are so much better doing your job without me. I told your mother once that when the time came I would not like the responsibilities of being your husband. Now that I have seen what it could possibly entail, I like it even less. You might also want to reconsider our arrangement, after all, we only had a marriage of convenience, and now that those obligations have been fulfilled, we both have the option of terminating it. I won’t make things difficult for you if that’s what you want.”
It was yet another anomaly, I thought; she should look distressed, and I would raise the matter of that arrangement. Perhaps she had forgotten the finer points. I, on the other hand, had always known we would not last forever. The perplexed expression, to me, was a sign she might have forgotten.
Then, her expression changed. “Is that what you want?”
“I wasn’t madly in love with you when we made that arrangement, so it was easy to agree to your terms, but inexplicably, since then, my feelings for you changed, and I would be sad if we parted ways. But the truth is, I can’t see how this is going to work.”
“In saying that, do you think I don’t care for you?”
That was exactly what I was thinking, but I wasn’t going to voice that opinion out loud. “You spent a lot of time finding new ways to make my life miserable, Susan. You and that wretched friend of yours, Lucy. While your attitude improved after we were married, that was because you were going to use me when you went to see your father, and then almost let me go to prison for your murder.”
“I had nothing to do with that, other than to leave, and I didn’t agree with Lucy that you should be made responsible for my disappearance. I cannot be held responsible for the actions of my mother. She hated you; Lucy didn’t understand you, and Millie told me I was stupid for not loving you in return, and she was right. Why do you think I gave you such a hard time? You made it impossible not to fall in love with you, and it nearly changed my mind about everything I’d been planning so meticulously. But perhaps there was a more subliminal reason why I did because after I left, I wanted to believe, if anything went wrong, you would come and find me.”
“How could you possibly know that I’d even consider doing something like that, given what you knew about me?”
“Prendergast made a passing comment when my mother asked him about you; he told us you were very good at finding people and even better at fixing problems.”
“And yet here we are, one argument away from ending it.”
I could see Maria hovering, waiting for the right moment to deliver her coffee, then go back and find Gianna, the café owner, instead. Gianna was more abrupt and, for that reason, was rarely seen serving the customers. Today, she was particularly cantankerous, banging the cake dish on the table and frowning at Susan before returning to her kitchen. Gianna didn’t like Susan either.
Behind me, I heard a car stop, and when she looked up, I knew it was for her. She had arrived with nothing, and she was leaving with nothing.
She stood. “Last chance.”
“Forever?”
She hesitated and then shook away the look of annoyance on her face. “Of course not. I wanted you to come back with me so we could continue working on our relationship. I agree there are problems, but it’s nothing we can’t resolve if we try.”
I had been trying. “It’s too soon for both of us, Susan. I need to be able to trust you, and given the circumstances, and all that water under the bridge, I’m not sure if I can yet.”
She frowned at me. “As you wish.” She took an envelope out of her bag and put it on the table. “When you are ready, it’s an open ticket home. Please make it sooner rather than later. Despite what you think of me, I have missed you, and I have no intention of ending it between us.”
That said, she glared at me for a minute, shook her head, then walked to the car. I watched her get in and the car drive slowly away.
These donuts are whole with jam injected into them and are delicious. You cannot stop at one, which is why you get five.
There are like the donuts I used to get from the Dandenong market when I was a child. Back then, nearly 60 years ago, I used to go every Tuesday to get fruit and vegetables, and sometimes clothes, because there were other stalls selling useful household items.
Back then we used to get donuts, and for a long time, I had never managed to get back when the market was open to relive those childhood memories.
This trip we do.
The Dandenong Market had changed considerably since the last time I remember it. The building where my eldest son used to play basketball has been turned over to meat, fish, and food stalls.
It has spread to be about ten times the size it used to be, making it seem like a difficult task to find the donut van, but we entered by the right entrance and there it was.
And the donuts?
They were exactly as I remembered.
While we’re in the area we also make a trip to the Springvale market. When I lived in Victoria there was no such market, this had only been around since the immigrant Vietnamese have made their home in Springvale, and in places, it reminds you of similar markets in Singapore, Hong Kong, or China.
It was a fascinating half-hour of wandering around almost feeling like you are somewhere in South East Asia.
With markets like these who would really need a supermarket? And a bonus? The street food.
Thrills, Spills, and just a dash of Romance 