At night she owned this road.

No cars. No traffic. No other people. That's why she owned this time and this space.

The freedom was absolute.

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His medals sit dusty in an old box. He hid for them for years, then he polished and wore them proudly. Now he can't decide what to do with them, so he does nothing. There is no one left to remember. Except him. He remembers. He will always remember.

He is the last one.

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Yesterday he counted two hundred and thirty two cook books, but it's not an obsession. Of those two hundred and thirty two he has only actually cooked out of fifty two - leaving one hundred and eighty unused cook books on the shelf... But it's not an obsession...

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Rooftops. That was the best part of this job.

He could spend his entire lunch break just gazing out the window across the rooftops. Occasionally he'd see Miss Maison from the Gelateria up on her balcony... or there was that time the vet next door had a rogue kangaroo in the yard...

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You could hear the giggles all the way up the valley. They snuck under doors, around verandahs, they floated up the small ridges and through the canopied forest. They drifted under the pecans to the farmstead and through the gaps in the Liquid Ambers and Agapanthus.

The giggles that came with pure fun and joy.

Produced by Postie, giggles by Isaac and Ruby.

The installation of a street library started a small war in Three Corners. Declarations were made, lines drawn, friendships that had spent a lifetime in solidarity split asunder, and one marriage ended in divorce. Produced by Postie, photo by Erik Mclean.

Exotic in a traditional sense of course, the Club knew its demographic well.

Tables sat on average eight, there were a few fours, a couple of tens, but eight was the usual congregation...Four couples, a clutch of widows, a gaggle of greying bachelors...

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He was a real romantic underneath all the bluster - Not that anyone would know!

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It's the first time she gets to choose whatever she wants from the Lolly Shop, all by herself. And when she does, it's a surprise to everyone!

Produced by Postie. Voiced by Stretto, Sal and Tess. Photo by Foodie Factor.

A humble gathering of caffeine petitioners stood waiting, their orders given, a dance of beverage preparation seen at cafes the world over...

Produced by Postie, voiced by Margie and Hannah. Photo by Viktoria Alipatova.