14 August 2013

Introducing Nathalie from Easy Peasy Kids: a BUPA Health Influencer award winner

The winners of the BUPA Health Influencer blog awards are fantastic people, and I am proud to be in their company. I want to introduce you to them each week, and I encourage you to read their blogs. They've all made a positive difference in their communities and also in their own lives.

Nathalie from Easy Peasy Kids is one of the loveliest women in the world. She's very kind and generous, and passionate about her job as a child behaviour consultant and researcher. Her status updates on Facebook make me smile - she shares funny anecdotes from the children she works with:

Life tip from Miss 6 "When you have a baby on bad days you just can't pop it back in the hole. So eat chocolate & cuddle it"
My moment today "Come on Mr 4 let's go and wash the chocolate of your hands" Mr 4 grabs my hand "Ok but it's not chocolate it's my poo"
 
Miss 7 "When you like some one a lot it makes electricity in your tummy" #awwwww
Biology lesson from Mr 4 "I know why girls have vaginas. It's because they don't wear jocks"

I am also honoured that she linked to my blog in her piece about teaching kids about acceptance. Nathalie has become such a good friend.

Meet Nathalie, the winner of the Family category in the BUPA blog awards.

"My blog is mainly behaviour related, looking at the bigger picture and simple life lessons. I cover child behaviour and looking at the world through the eyes of a child. The blog started in May 2011. It features many aspects of behaviour from how we can feel as parents, what children may be feeling, behaviour in social media and even my own behaviour.

I hope my blog helps others understand that parents are the best experts at knowing their children. I share a fair amount about life and try to show that we all have our own issues, that what we feel is valid and non comparable. I'd love to see more acceptance of others.

Blogging helps me connect with others, when I cared for mum who had Alzheimer's it felt like I had an amazing online community of friendship and support.

Winning the Bupa Health Influencer award after such a short time blogging blew me away, I suppose it has shown me and hopefully other bloggers that it's not about blogging daily but connecting.

The plans for the blog in all honesty will be pretty much the same, I'd love to commit to blogging more but work keeps me nice and busy.

Tips for new bloggers are write from your heart, don't worry about numbers it's about connecting. Even if you don't get many comments people are reading. Be honest, keep it real, find your own voice, imagine speaking to a friend as you write."

Keep up with Nathalie:

Website: www.easypeasykids.com.au

Facebook: www.facebook.com/easypeasykids

Twitter: @easypeasykids

Pinterest: pinterest.com/easypeasykids/

 

13 August 2013

Zac and Mia by AJ Betts: friendship formed on the hospital ward - Interview with the author and a giveaway.

Book cover: Zac and Mia by AJ Betts

A few weeks ago I listened to a Life Matters podcast that featured an interview with young adult fiction author Amanda (AJ) Betts. She spoke to Natasha Mitchell about her latest release, Zac and Mia. AJ Betts is an author and a teacher on a hospital ward in Perth. The book is about the strong bond between two young people, Zac and Mia, who meet in the oncology ward. I had to read this book! When I bought it, I read it in two sittings. And I loved it. It's beautifully written and features believable characters. I wanted Zac to be my friend.

Zac and Mia resonated with me so much because I have spent lots of time in the Royal Children's Hospital in Melbourne as a baby and child, and then in the Albury Base Hospital as a young adult. I made friends for life in both hospitals (particularly in Albury), went to school at both hospitals, and became an empowered patient due to interest I took in my condition and in the relationships I developed with my doctors. I go to the Royal Melbourne Hospital now, and the head dermatologist is the one I've seen since I was six. I'm now a bit of a teacher-patient, working with my dermatology team to deliver lectures to doctors at the hospital and also in the medical program at a university. I also used to mentor young people in the Chronic Illness Peer Support program at the Royal Children's Hospital from 2008-2011, and the friendship Zac and Mia formed reminded me a lot of the friendships among young people I mentored.

As I read this book, I thought of the great friends I'd made in hospital - especially the Jones family who I love dearly. Hospital can be a lonely place, and often patients are coming to terms with a big change in their lives, and so it's nice to find friends who already know what this situation is like. A lot of the time when I was in primary school, I wanted to stay in hospital because kids treated me better in there. I also thought of the maturity that young people with chronic illnesses need to develop, and the way peers with chronic illnesses just get it.

Thank you so much for writing this book, Amanda - it's meant so much to me.

Picture of author AJ Betts

I got in touch with Amanda for an interview. The book has stuck with me a week after reading it, and so my questions to her were so involved. I wanted to know about Zac and Mia from the author's point of view. Her answers as as beautiful as the writing in her book.

Carly: Tell me a little about the book in your own words.

Amanda: "Zac and Mia is a story of two teenagers whose lives are altered because of treatment for cancer. They develop an unpredictable friendship that is tested in the real world."

Tell me about your role as a hospital teacher. (I had the BEST teacher in the Royal Children's - I wish I was still in touch with her).

"My role is to provide an educational service for teenagers who unable to attend school for health reasons. I liaise with their enrolled school and teach the students one-to-one, ensuring they keep up to date so they can transition back to school when they're well enough. I've been working there for eight years.

The book shows how young people mature so much because of a chronic or terminal illness, and trivial things like split ends or parties don't matter so much. I could absolutely relate to this. Tell me a little about Zac and Mia's need to mature quickly, and especially the change in Mia.

As you know, the hospital world is completely different to a typical adolescent environment, such as a school. The things that define you in school - peer groups, academic success, hobbies, appearance, etc - don't carry across into hospital. Suddenly you're without your friends and the structure of school, and even your appearance is changing. Then there's the prospect of serious illness, pain, sacrifice and mortality to contend with. Teenagers, unfortunately, have their world view pulled out from under them and they're forced to reconsider what's really important. Mia tries to maintain the illusion of perfection, which exhausts and unsettles her. She has to confront what many people don't really grasp until their thirties, or older: that it doesn't matter how people judge her; that real friends will support her; and that beauty is tied up with imperfection, vulnerability and love."

I loved Zac's friendship with Cam - the age gap was significant. Do you think that certain relationships come by because of illness? I think the people you meet is one of the silver linings of illness.

"I've noticed that age gaps sometimes disappear in the hospital setting. Cam is a really genuine guy who connects with Zac. The situation allows an individual's qualities to take prominence over the obvious differentiations of age, class or gender. They're all on a level playing field in hospital."

Technology has changed since I was in hospital as a young person. I'd meet people in the ward and communicate with them by letter and sometimes phone. If they lived close by I'd meet them once a year (my family still makes a 1.5 hour trip to a family I met in hospital in 1989 every Boxing Day). Now young people have social media to connect. How important do you think this instant communication is when stuck in hospital?

"Social media has the benefit of being immediate, eg Zac can update his status and receive sixty comments in an hour. But there's the flip side to this: instant communication is reflexive and not necessarily meaningful. After each barrage of online comments, Zac feels inevitably lonely. The most meaningful communication he has is with others in hospital, as only they can fully appreciate the reality of the situation."

The Internet has also meant that patients are a lot more educated (and connected) about their illnesses. Zac was rattling off a lot of stats about cancer (well done on your research!). Do you think the instant and vast way of patients can research their illness means they may become more more scared about the diagnosis. There's also the power of blogging and sharing stories (which of course, I am a strong advocate of). Did Zac blog? Do you think him reading blogs and forums late at night was just as powerful as him blogging? (I loved the blogging reference.)

"Thanks! The Internet becomes Zac's forbidden secret. While it's useful for Zac to educate himself, he becomes too fixated (I think) on stats and figures. There's a risk of placing too much importance on these when, as Mia says later, every case is unique. The Internet can also be a minefield for anyone trying to research/diagnose an illness, and it can certainly incite fear. I found the blogs to be helpful, both for my research but also as a resource for Zac and Mia. Blogs make each case unique and often provide helpful tips for support. Zac didn't blog - he's an avoider, though of a different kind to Mia - though he does take great comfort from reading them. It's the only time he lets himself connect to his own emotions. He finds the blogs heartbreaking, as I did when I read many online."

Why did you write the book? It's such a valuable story - where do you hope it goes? I think it could also give young people without illnesses a great insight into what it's like to have one, and maybe make them think about how they treat people who are doing it tough. Are you glad it's touching more than just the demographic of the Zac and Mia?

"I hope that all readers can connect with the story. Illness isn't the main focus of the book - it's the catalyst for bringing them together and a motivator behind some decisions. The focus is on two individuals trying to work out what's best for them, and I think people of all backgrounds are responding to these characters.

I wrote the book because I wanted to try a 'romance' of sorts. I chose the hospital setting because it's familiar to me and I'm inspired by the incredible teenagers I've known over the years. I admire their courage, humour and compassion, and I believe we can all benefit from seeing the world through their perspective, even if it's just for a day."

AJ Betts' publisher, Text Publishing, has given me a signed copy of the book away for one of you readers.

To win, comment below telling me about an unlikely place you've struck up a friendship.

Entries close at 5.00 pm Tuesday 20 August. Please leave a valid email address if you aren't logging in with a Google account or linking back to your blog. This means I can contact you if you win!

Good luck!

If you're not a winner, you can purchase the book from Text Publishing.

 

12 August 2013

When Mum comes to town (we eat a lot of great food).

 

Last weekend Mum came to stay. We got a fair bit of stuff done around my house, but most of the time was spent eating. And teaching Mum how to use social media (Twitter, Instagram and the art of the selfie).

It's so good having a foodie Mum - we spend a lot of time talking about food - especially the food we cook. She is happy to come to stay and be well fed.

We ate at some local restaurants...

For Friday night dinner...Toast with eggplant, feta and honey (amazing!) and lamb, apricot, date and almond tagine (so warming on a freezing night). We also had quail in a chocolate sauce. That was our first time at Arcadia. Really impressed with this restaurant and will go back soon.

Arcadia on Urbanspoon

 

And for lunch the next day, we had a Mexican share plate at La Tortilleria. I am so in love with this place - it's fresh and tasty Mexican. My favourites were the toasted tortillas filled with pork, pineapple and cheese - crispy tortillas, tender pork, sweet pineapple and melty cheese. Yum!

The tortillas are made on site in this big machine. It was great to watch this process. Mum and I both bought packets of freshly made tortillas - hot from the machine.

La Tortilleria on Urbanspoon

Eating great food at restaurants inspires both Mum and I to cook great food at home. And of course we did. We went to my local shopping strip to stock up on fresh produce - meat, veggies and cheese. I bought a rolled pork roast - I felt so grown up!

I made a major purchase - a new fridge - which I admit has rekindled my passion for spending time in the kitchen. This fridge holds a lot, its shelves are sturdy, and the crisper keeps the vegetables crisp. The milk has some friends now - there's cider and wine on the bottom shelf now!

Once the fridge was delivered and installed, Mum and I got cooking. On Saturday night we cooked a Mexican inspired feast:

Pico di gallo (onion, tomato, coriander, olive oil)...

Salad of spinach, beetroot, mandarin, hazelnuts, feta, lime juice...

And roasted pork filled tortillas like the ones we had that day...

It was a fantastic meal! Quite healthy, and really relaxing preparing all the dishes. Lots of leftovers too.

On Sunday we lunched at Hausfrau with Camille. Mum hadn't met Cam before but she had heard lots about her of course - and loved her of course!

I ate a pumpkin fritter with beetroot, creme fraiche and a poached egg. Yum!

And we had some cake...

I cooked a faux-fancy meal for dinner on Sunday night. That is, a dinner that looks quite fancy but is really easy. It's chicken fillet rolled in prosciutto and stuffed with spinach and cheese, with herbed potatoes and turnips, steamed choy sum and carrot, and cranberry sauce. Yum!!

It was a really lovely weekend - thanks Mum!

 

09 August 2013

One conversation creates change. Another post on Embarrassing Bodies.

Embarrassing Bodies was on the TV last night. I didn't watch it, a friend texted me to tell me it was on. I replied that I think the title is offensive, the content's exploitative and the viewers' reactions are callous, but thanks for thinking of me.

I wrote about how I feel about the show here. While many people disagreed with my opinion (the conversation below the post added such richness), I still maintain that Embarassing Bodies is for gross-out viewing, and perpetuates misperceptions, voyeurism and disgust about an illness or disability because of the sensationalism of title, content and promotion.

There was a comment on that post suggesting I am annoyed about the show because I'm directly affected by an issue it covers:

"You cannot make judgements on an entire viewing audience based on the fact that some people watch it and make fun of the people on it. Of course those are the people who will be most vocal. Sometimes we have to take a step back and realise our own issues can sometimes cloud how we think of things and are we getting our back up about a show or is it more to do with our own lives and problems??"

While I take that feedback on board, and responded to it too, I think that it is often those who are affected by the issues are the ones that can make a difference in creating change. We can't sit back and do nothing when the media misrepresents us. And we shouldn't be seen as angry or bitter when doing so. I'm not going to be meek and mild. Of course I'm going to be annoyed when the show is covering a condition I've lived with my whole life and I've worked my whole life to change perceptions about. Wouldn't you? Ichthyosis is part of my identity.

When the show aired, I ranted a bit and tried to educate people about Ichthyosis by tweeting my blog link and responding to some of the awful things said about Ichthyosis during the show.

Note the way Gem, the TV station, promoted the show. Again, tell me why I don't have reason to be annoyed at the sensationalism of illness.

And then this happened. She's a medical student, according to her Twtter feed...

And this too. :)

I know I shouldn't be, but I was so worked up over seeing awful, hurtful responses to Ichthyosis. So when I got an apology and some changes of mind, I saw it as an educative win. It made me smile. And there was so much love on Twitter that night. So many of my friends are also speaking out against the show, and see why I have these thoughts. Thanks everyone!

I'm not going to sit back and do nothing when people have developed a certain mindset about a condition that they've not seen humanised outside of an exploitative TV show. I'm using my voice and personal experience to create change. Because I don't want the next generation of beautiful children with Ichthyosis (or other visible differences, illnesses and disabilities) to read that a gawker or ignorant person was too disgusted to look at them after watching a segment on TV. How can we hold how head high and be proud with the sorts of attitudes I've exemplified here?

Sometimes it takes a small conversation to create change. It takes a real person to tell their personal story.

Edit: @Jados_Y has since sent me and the Ichthyosis community a very sincere apology.

08 August 2013

What I know about conversations

 

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I love talking to people - to friends, to strangers. It's great getting to know someone, to hear how they pronounce words and listen to their laugh. When I was in England I'd try to talk to someone new on the train every day. The friends I stayed with freaked out because I was talking to strangers, even letting them carry my bag. But it was a great way to stave off being alone in a foreign country.

I used to have lengthy phone calls but these have reduced considerably. Who talks on the phone anymore? Now most of my conversations are online. This doesn't detract from the quality or depth of them at all. There's always someone to talk to online, always someone to listen. I hunch over and cup my phone like a steaming mug, and spend my time crafting words on my phone. I think the evolution of posture will be called iPosture.

I fall in love during conversations. I know when I am not falling in love because I don't get that excited feeling in my tummy during a conversation. I fall in love with people's words, they're honey, a trap.

I wrote this almost a year ago. It was a difficult write. Been thinking a little about it lately, even though I shouldn't. And then I remember how good things are now.

What we had was so intangible – pretty much two years of words on a screen, dancing over both our hearts. There were breathy phone-calls and mutual realisations of love – the kind of stuff that unleashed a kaleidoscope of butterflies in my stomach...

In this digital age, it is easy to be consumed by words. We are wrapped up in communication. For me, words have more power on the screen – I can feel the emotion in each syllable, and if there is love intended in the message, I can forgive the sender not knowing the difference between you’re and your. Maybe, because I am a writer, and communicating via the internet has been a large part of my life for 15 years, words can make me fall in love before I even get to breathe the person’s scent. Words have created the personas I’ve come to love. Am I an idiot?

I felt something for him in his first message to me, back in May 2010. He was dangerous, but I wanted more. And I got more. I should have put a full stop on his words, before they hurt me further. But I let the sentences run on too long, only punctuated when he wanted to stop what we had. Again and again. He was so bad that the good shone brightly around my perception of him, like stars peering through a night sky...

There’s a blank page now, where new words are invited to bring me new happiness. And when they come, I’ll try not to read into them too much. It may just save my heart.

A good conversation is like a journey. Long and winding, with many discoveries. I never feel like anyone is too important (or not important enough) to talk to - I will talk to anyone.

I used to be told off for talking too much. It's paid off. And now I do it with purpose. I talk in front of many, making them think, laugh and sometimes cry, and I'm not afraid. Today I'm having a conversation on radio, about the influential songs in my life. I've waited for this moment forever.

This is a writing prompt from the lovely Sarah Wayland - the theme is What I know about conversations. You can join in too.

 

07 August 2013

Introducing Sandra from $120 Food Challenge: A BUPA Health Influencer award winner

The winners of the BUPA Health Influencer blog awards are fantastic people, and I am proud to be in their company. I want to introduce you to them each week, and I encourage you to read their blogs. They've all made a positive difference in their communities and also in their own lives.

Today I feature my dear friend Sandra Reynolds from the $120 Food Challenge blog. She won the social good category of the BUPA Health Influencer blog awards. Sandra cooks wonderful food - last year she brought me some healing home cooked food when I was in hospital which was one of the loveliest things that someone has done for me. She's wise, funny, and has a naughty streak and a heart of gold. I am so glad we became friends. Her blog is so well written (her recipes come with wonderful anecdotes). When Sandra received the award, she spoke about being able to help people getting a place at Australia's table - everyone deserves to eat a balanced and delicious meal, and it's wonderful that Sandra is doing her bit to help those in need. She writes a little about her reason for blogging here. I really hope this award opens doors to great kitchens for Sandra. She deserves it.


"My blog started in March 2010 after I quit my job and found myself on Centrelink payments and a very tight food budget. I complained on Facebook to a few friends that I would have to feed my family on just $60 a week and they asked me how I could do that. I sent them a couple of recipes and within days they were asking me to set up a log and share it with others.

 

My blog features recipes based around a budget of $120 a week, designed to feed a family of four.

From the beginning, I explained to readers my own financial circumstances and it really resonated with others, including students, single income families and people down on their luck. I approached it with gentle humour, lots of self-deprecating remarks and some flair in the kitchen. It's encouraged nervous cooks, people trying to budget and young families, amongst others, regain control over their lives, just by being able to put a meal on the table.

It's kept me sane through some incredibly tough times, and not just those situations I have told readers about. At times, cooking and writing were the only events I could complete in my day. In the big picture, it's rewarded me with a career change and new direction in my life and more than I could ever have imagined when I first started.

 

Winning the BUPA Health Influencer award was wonderful recognition, not so much of the blog or my work, but of my personal ethos. I have put my heart and soul into creating not just good content, but into building and encouraging an incredible and supportive community of readers right around the world. It's engaged people with our wonderful food culture who previously would have looked at cooking shows or read magazines and then counted their money and decided they couldn't afford to participate.

I really believe that what I do not only gives practical cooking skills and budgeting advice but it gives encouragement to people who are feeling vulnerable or disenfranchised from a wider community because they have a smaller income.

Readers have left comments and sent emails and letters to me telling me of the very real difficulties they are trying to overcome. For many, being able to regain control of one small part of their lives, by putting a beautiful low-cost meal on the table is the first part of turning their lives around. It may seem a small thing, yet another cooking blog, but there is an undercurrent of inclusion, and encouragement that I am immensely proud of.

 

I hope for world domination. Or a regular income stream, whichever comes first.

The advice I have for new bloggers is: don't buy into the hype: you're not omnipotent, no matter how many followers and commenters you have. Learn solid technique, whether it be writing, photography or some other skill and use it. Proof-read, attribute and use good social media etiquette at all times. Don't include pictures or names of your family unless you can afford their therapy in later life. Switch off the computer regularly and go for a long walk."

You can connect with Sandra:

Blog

Facebook

Twitter

 

05 August 2013

Retreating from the blog.

(That picture is ironically giving more away about me than this blog post suggests. Note - I was playing dress ups with Mum's glasses (my vision is 20/20), and no one ever sees me in my dressing gown. You are now.)

When I blog, I look inside myself. I reach for the shiny bits, the full heart – bursting with love for so many things - and the darkness. When I blog I come to know myself. I work things out and pick myself up. I stretch myself. I create opportunities. And I make connections. I find myself through words.

Sometimes writing is therapy. I shed my skin in a literal way, and I shed my skin through writing. My blog is an extension of me - another body part, if you like. So it’s no wonder I feel like I grow thicker skin, shed my skin and feel fiercely protective and proud of my words.

The irony of spending so much time inside, writing about myself for the outside world, is that I am now connected to more people than ever. I love meeting people this way – connecting with like-minded people and also those I'd probably never meet if it weren't for their words on my screen.

Lately, I find myself retreating, giving away less of myself than I used to do. I used to be all about writing about the every day, and writing the very personal. There was a time I felt that I lived to blog. I’d go to concerts with a notebook, not immersing myself in the glorious music experience, and stay up all night to ensure my review was the first online the next day. I’d share a lot. But I don't want for the day to come when I tell one of my closest friends to go read about me on my blog.

I've always been about putting the best of me on show. But I have had the urge to put less of me on show. I've become more self conscious of baring my soul online. Some call blogging brave, others call it stupid. Many call it narcissistic. I don't want to give so much of my soul away anymore.

I've been blogging more about the issues that matter to me, employing some of the journalism skills I was taught, seeking others' opinions, and writing with the purpose of future paid publication. I'm more vocal that way.

Recently I experienced verbal abuse because of my skin by a taxi driver. I wrote about it on my blog – it was the most personal piece I’d done in a while – and then I was asked to write a piece about it for a national news site. I received an apology, and my story was then picked up on a national news site. My story and picture was top story for two days. The response has been quite positive. But there were readers who were nasty. They judged me for my reaction. I wanted to jump in and say, "but you don't know the whole of me". They read a short story about me and arrived at my blog out of context. And then I remember, I haven't given them everything. They only know me in two dimensional form from a 300 word news story.

(There's more - contact received that has truly scared me - but I won't write about that here.)

People read my blog with no back story. No context. Others know every word I write. And then there are those who will defend me because they know me as a whole. They know more about me than what I share on my blog.

This post was originally written for the Voices of 2013 blogging competition, which I am a finalist in.

 

02 August 2013

Weakness.

"And I wonder when I sing along with you, if everything could ever feel this real forever. If anything could ever be this good again?"

~ Foo Fighters, Everlong

 

I'm the sort of woman who wants to have all my shit together, emotionally speaking. I feel confident that I do a lot of the time, I'm emotionally strong and aware. But lately I've become a bit unsteady.

I thought I coped with change quite well. But on deep reflection, I don't - I am a creature of habit. I have lived in the same house for eight years, worked at the same organisation for ten, and seen the same doctor since I was six. I want routine, familiarity, stability and the knowledge that tomorrow will be relatively the same as today. I prefer creating my own change - paving my own path and creating forecasted excitement for myself. So when I don't have control over the change in my life, I struggle. I've struggled. I've cried There's been too much change to cope with this past month.

I tell myself that I'm lucky to have a full life - but I can't kid myself, that's not enough. Right now my heart is heavy and so are my eyes. Things change all the time, right? I'm mature, strong and smart. I'm strong and positive in all other parts of my life, so I feel I should have my shit together in this situation. And so I feel that my inability to cope with change is a weakness.

I've written farewell letters - both to and on behalf of - and writing these was like writing eulogies. As I wrote I thought of the past with fondness and the future with fear. I don't want to do this without them.

Losing influential people is hard. Only they've not gone anywhere, except away, and I'm still where I am. I don't know what's harder.

I can't deny the fact that this change (among other factors - good and bad) has affected my skin. I'm the sorest I've been in months. I've been getting headaches more than three times a week - I usually get a headache once a year. I've been worried. I've had a short fuse and am trying too hard to please. I've had to talk myself into positivity. I hope this is temporary because its no fun being unhappy.

I wonder about grief. I have definitely learnt someone doesn't have to die for you to experience it. There's definitely a sense of grief here. I haven't vocalised my feelings until I've written them here. It hurts to write this, it's been the type of writing that leaves me tasting tears, feeling I've run a marathon. Maybe I'll talk to someone, or maybe these words will be like a bird released?

I can see some blue sky out there, I can. Things have even been surprisingly enjoyable since. I just need to get back that steady feeling of knowing my place.

 

31 July 2013

Introducing Neil from Bushwalking Blog: a BUPA Health Influencer award winner

The winners of the BUPA Health Influencer blog awards are fantastic people, and I am proud to be in their company. I want to introduce you to them each week, and I encourage you to read their blogs. They've all made a positive difference in their communities and also in their own lives.

Today's post features Neil Fahey from Bushwalking Blog. Neil provides all sorts of tips about bushwalking. He won the Healthy Lifestyle category. I first met Neil at the BUPA blog awards but had chatted to him on Twitter before that. Aside from being happy he is a winner, I'm also happy he's making my friend Lori so very happy too :) Meet Neil!

"Bushwalking Blog started when I booked a hike on the Inca Trail in mid-2009, and realised I was completely unprepared. I started hiking regularly and found myself visiting some amazingly beautiful places, which I thought it would have been a shame not to keep a record of. It grew from there and now features everything from how-tos and trip reports, to news, outdoors photography, safety tips, and gear reviews.

My aim with Bushwalking Blog is to make hiking more accessible, and inspire others to get off the couch and enjoy the many benefits of a walk in nature. I do this by providing readers with helpful tips and advice but most importantly, I provide ideas for places to hike that can easily be found by location, length, or difficulty.

Writing is one of my favourite pastimes. I feel a certain satisfaction every time I hit the Publish button on a blog post. It's one of the things I need in my life in order to be happy.

Aside from that, blogging has enabled me to gain more exposure for my skills in writing, editing, social media, and web design and development, which has led to quite a bit of freelance work. I'm currently looking to get out of I.T. day-job and work full-time in the online communications field, and I believe blogging has ultimately provided me with the experience and skills to do so.

 

It's amazing just to be officially recognised for something that I've poured my heart and soul into for the last 5 years of my life. I'm hoping that it will help in building Bushwalking Blog's audience and, ultimately, lead to more people taking up hiking as a hobby.

I'm continually trying to grow Bushwalking Blog and expand its reach, so one thing I'm planning is to start increasing the frequency of my posts. I have a few other blog-related projects in the works, but I can't be specific about those just yet.

 

I've got a few tips for new bloggers. Firstly, make sure you're passionate about your chosen subject. Blogging is bloody hard work, so you'll tire of it in no time if you're not passionate. Secondly, if you're sure that you're up for the challenge, don't sit around thinking and planning - just go for it. Write interesting blog posts that people will connect with, let your personality shine through, and find an audience by connecting with potential readers via social media. You'll need to be patient and determined."

You can follow Neil:

Blog: Bushwalkingblog.com.au

Facebook: facebook.com/BushwalkingBlog

Twitter: twitter.com/BushwalkingBlog

 

30 July 2013

Stuff I love - #2

It's been a while since I last did Stuff I Love. I had hoped to make this a regular habit, but there's been lots happening. Anyway, here are a few things I hope you love too. (Note - I didn't so much love doing this quick post - I was back reliving my uni days of HTML when an accidental swipe of the YouTube video meant that a heap of text was deleted and other text turned into HTML!)

Blog

I have fallen in love with Little Wolff - it's a blog full of parenting stories, house renovations and photography, and the thing that has kept me reading (44 pages of archives during my rest time last week!) is the beautiful writing about important issues. Lila covers refugees, gay marriage, domestic violence and examples she's setting for her children.

I especially love this recent piece on chicken soup for the soul - the act of love and kindness.

Appearance Diversity

My wonderfully talented big hearted friend Rick Guidotti has a feature in A Distinctive Style magazine this quarter.

He does such great work to promote the beauty in visible difference - I'm so glad we met.

You can read the magazine feature here.

Again, The Matter with Megan makes it into my list - she writes about what she learnt being a counsellor at a children's dermatology camp. It seems, like with my mentoring experience at the Children's Hospital, Megan was just as fulfilled as a counsellor as the campers were.

Also, I love Humans of New York on Facebook. It's a page that showcases beautiful photos of people on the streets of New York with a little accompanying story. There is such diversity in the stories! I saw this on Sunday night and smiled. I love this woman's attitude.

Get following Humans of New York on Facebook - it'll bring happiness into your Facebook feed.

Social enterprise

I've been brunching at a little cafe called Streat lately. I knew of the Streat coffee cart in Melbourne Central but didn't know it was a full scale cafe until Sandra told me. Streat is a social enterprise , employing and training homeless youth in hospitality. The food is amazing and I know my money is going to a good cause.

Streat
Streat
Streat

I have had the pork belly on Japanese pancake (top), pork feast (middle) and brioche French toast with peanuts, caramelised banana and chocolate sauce (bottom). So delicious.

It's such a great cafe - a cool interior, great prices (going to a good cause), some of the best brunch meals I've had in Melbourne and friendly service. Streat has a cookbook for sale - I will buy one next time I'm there.

Resilience

I've been reading (and writing) a lot about resilience lately - more of my own work on this topic to come soon. I have been inspired by a seminar at my day job, an article by Michael Short, and also Ingrid Poulson who is a survivor of an unimaginable tragedy. I think the concept of resilience is really interesting - it's the ability to bounce back from a bad situation. People have an amazimg strength to prioritise problems, rise above adversity and find happiness in the darkest days. You can watch Ingrid's amazing TED talk here:

 

 

Cute animal pictures

Darcy the flying hedgehog

Oh the cuteness!

@darcytheflyinghedgehog - Hedgehog photography by Shota Tsukamoto.

You're welcome!

Bling

When I was in New York, spending time with Beth and Mrs Woog at the Metropolitan Musuem of Art, I really wanted to buy a ludicrously beautiful piece of jewellery from the gift shop. I measure a gallery or museum by the stock in their gift shop - and the MET rates pretty highly on my favourites list (also see the Victoria and Albert and National Gallery of Australia.). I didn't buy the jewellery though - I worried about my budget too much. About a month ago I stumbled across the MET gift shop in Melbourne! I know, right?! (It is in Australia on Collins but you can buy online too.) I was so excited! I wandered in and saw MY jewellery in the cabinet. It was still at full price, but I made a note to purchase it when I get my tax return. On Saturday Camille and I had a brief trip into the city with her gorgeous nephew. I told her about the MET gift shop, and she was as excited as I was! It's full of scarves and vases and lots of jewellery. MY jewellery was half price too! And reader, I bought this.

Faberge pansy bangle
Faberge pansy bangle

It's a Faberge pansy bangle. There is a little story in the box about how Faberge designed jewellery for the Romanov family during the Russian Revolution. I studied the Romanovs at school, so I was interested to read this history. Finally this bangle and I are reunited. And I love it! I am calling it a treat for the busiest, strangest, worst yet most successful month of the year.

That is the stuff I love. What are you loving lately?

 

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