Read the story and get your children’s copy of Hey Dude! Who Moved My Gumnuts? here:
Saving Black Cockatoos and our forests go hand-in-hand
CCWA endorses Hey Dude! Who Moved My Gumnuts? – Video
Having the endorsement of Piers Verstegan, from the Conservation Council of W.A. is immensely gratifying. This keynote book about Black Cockatoos, their habitat, food, and conservation efforts to save them, is available at Stories My Nana Tells
It is a compelling story of Black Cockatoos, their food, habitat, and community actions to support their long term survival. An essential read for children and parents who care about the future of Western Australia’s iconic wildlife. With wonderful photographs and true stories of campaigns to protect our ancient forests, $5.00 from every sale of this book helps support the #FeedSeedFund for the rescue, and rehabilitation of black cockatoos in the South West of WA at Jamarri in Nannup – Black Cockatoo Refuge.
Are you looking for a worthy cause to donate to before the end of the financial year? As a non-profit organisation, Kaarakin is primarily run off fundraising efforts and kind donations from people just like you! All donations over $2 and tax deductible. Donate via Kaarakin Cockatoo Recovery Centre
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Ground Zero – New York – Video
This short video is of some of the men and machinery building the Ground Zero Memorial in New York City, as part of the commemoration of the bombing of the Twin Towers on 11th September 2001.
As it happened, I was staying in New York for a couple of days with my daughter in law, Pauline Duhart. We were up on the 7th floor of a hotel, right next door, and the sounds of the machinery were quite clear.
The next time we were in New York together was the day Osama Bin Laden was killed.
Lesley Goes Bungy Jumping – Video
On my last day in Queenstown, before flying back to Australia on my return from Hawaii, I decided to overcome my fear of heights – by taking the leap of faith, with A.J. Hackett.
I remember when I got on the plane to fly out – I had a number written on the back of my hand. Another passenger asked me what it meant. “The number 62,” I asked. “That’s my weight, fully rigged for bungy jumping and my bloody IQ” We all laughed.