Last night I did an incredible thing: nothing. As a self-confessed stress-head, this is quite a note-worthy occasion. I'm the kind of per...

Today is the last full day of my Greek Island Hopping tour; after breakfast tomorrow, I’m done with all my tours and will be making my ow...

I am beside myself excited to share that Small Town Storm came first in the Chanticleer Book Reviews & Media CLUE Awards for Thriller, My...

I’ve spent the last week cruising the Mediterranean on a gorgeous gulet boat with a group of people I will never forget. I had been nervo...

It’s 8:40am and thirty-one degrees; and because I’m wearing my heaviest things to avoid excess luggage fees, I am sweltering. The domesti...

Today I visited Gallipoli. As an Australian, as a student of history, and as a human being – the place moved me. I left there feeling man...

Fifteen more people have seen me naked. How's that for an opener? But I get ahead of myself. Everything changes so much within a few days...

I’ll begin this blog with a fun fact: in the last forty-eight hours I have drank more water than I would in a typical week. The United Ar...

I learnt a new word this evening, and these seven seemingly innocuous letters have moved mountains within me. Fernweh is the German equiv...

Happy Valentine's Day. I hope that today, whether you celebrate it or not , affords you a measure of kindness. In the last week I have le...

As the 2013 Romance Writers of Australia annual conference approaches, I'm finding myself thinking back to this time last year, and shaki...