As Patrick negotiated the twists and turns of our hilly drive, I began to wonder a few things: How far away was the hospital? When would Port Agent reappear? Was this man trustworthy? I recognised some of the landscape from my previous visits to Noumea- an Art Deco church, a gated mansion, a park. Everything… Continue reading Our Hellish Holiday; Part two: la maman Australienne et son Bebe
I'm not talking about the ten assets which have been earmarked by the Commission of Audit earlier this month as potential Commonwealth sell-offs. I honestly couldn't care less about those at this point in time. I'm referring to our most valuable national asset - our children, and their health. “One packet of cigarettes costs $22. That gives you… Continue reading Get your hands off my assets!