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Australia’s best kept holiday destination secrets

Whether your ideal short break is to get close to whales, unwind at a spa or fossick for gold, there’s the perfect destination in Australia.
Whale fin tail in the water

Hit the heights

This great summer touring route takes you into the heart of the Victorian Alps. At Wangaratta, in pastoral northern Victoria, the road begins close to the Murray River, peaks at Mt Hotham at 1820m and ends 300km away, near the coast at Bairnsdale. An adventure in itself, taking this road offers a host of outdoor activities. At Dinner Plain, you can emulate the Man from Snowy River and gallop across the high country with Dinner Plain Trail Rides (www.dinnerplaintrailrides.com). At Porepunkah, 10 minutes from Bright, it’s possible to soar like an eagle in a tandem microlight flight with the Eagle School of Microlighting and Hang-Gliding (www.eagleschool.com.au). At Mt Buffalo, you can abseil with mountaineer David Chitty (www.adventureguidesaustralia.com.au).

And, for those who prefer a paddle or a peddle, there are half-day canoeing trips on the Ovens River with the Rio’s Alpine Centre (rios.netc.net.au), and a three-day bike ride on the Murray to Mountains Rail Trail (www.railtrail.com.au), where you can cycle 94km through a rural idyll from Wangaratta, through Beechworth, Myrtleford, Porepunkah and Bright.

Hot air balloon enthusiasts can take to the air at Mansfield with Global Ballooning (www.global ballooning.com.au).

Getting there: Drive north of Melbourne along the Hume Highway to Wangaratta.

Contact: www.visitvictoria.com.

Walk on the wild side

It’s the perfect place to go on safari. Basking like a great whale in the Southern Ocean, Kangaroo Island is both an untamed wilderness and a land of milk and honey. At 155km long by 55km wide, it’s Australia’s third largest island and its 4350 inhabitants are easily outnumbered by the 500,000 wallabies, 15,000 kangaroos, 25,000 koalas, numerous echidnas, platypuses, fairy penguins, sea lions, seals and 256 bird species. In this spectacular wilderness, the locals put on a fine feast, thanks to their local produce and magnificent seafood, including wild salmon and marron, as well as sheep’s yogurt and cheese, honey and succulent lamb (fed on saltbush). To sample the local produce, go to the Penguin Stop Cafe at Penneshaw.

On the rugged coastline (reminiscent of the Atlantic coast of Donegal, Ireland), there are beautiful beaches with accommodation that blends into the landscape, such as the six self-catering log cabins at Hanson Bay, the four-star Kangaroo Island Lodge at American River or the lighthouse keeper cottages at Cape Willoughby, Cape Borda and Cape du Couedic. Visit Seal Bay to see the sea lions and the fairy penguins at Penneshaw. There are also the Remarkable Rocks, Admiral’s Arch, Kelly Hill Caves and the island’s mini-desert with its towering sand dunes.

Getting there: Take Emu or Rex Airways from Adelaide Airport (30 minutes) to Kingscote, or take the SeaLink ferry from Cape Jervis to Penneshaw.

Contact: www.southaustralia.com; phone 1300 655 276.

Go for gold

More than 150 years after Victoria’s gold rush, the rivers of gold have begun to flow again in its goldfields. Half a kilometre under Bendigo, miners have struck a rich lode of the precious metal. When mining ended 50 years ago, 25 million ounces had been extracted, enriching the region and creating some of Australia’s most beautiful 19th-century towns. Today, historic Bendigo, Ballarat and Castlemaine are fascinating places to visit, with their heritage buildings, fine restaurants and comfy B&Bs all creating the chance to experience the good life. At Bendigo, gold still glitters in the old shafts of the Central Deborah mine, now open to the public. Just outside Ballarat is Sovereign Hill, where the battle of the Eureka Stockade in 1854 is recreated most nights in a spectacular light and sound show.

A drive along the 300km Golden Way is a must. Stop off at Clunes, where Heath Ledger strutted up the main street in the film Ned Kelly, and take the waters at the spa town Hepburn Springs. Then there’s Maryborough, which US novelist Mark Twain described as “a railway station with a town attached”. This white elephant of a station still stands, a testament to the dreams, follies and incredible wealth of days gone by.

Getting there: Drive 112km from Melbourne north to Ballarat.

Contact: www.visitvictoria.com

Beat a retreat

This retreat sits atop one of the highest spots in the Hunter Valley and the vista from every one of the resort’s 74 stylish villas, across the district’s vineyards, is breathtaking. Designed to complement its sister retreat, the Golden Door, on Queensland’s Gold Coast, Elysia promises a six-star experience to return the mind and body to balance through treatments, exercise, balanced gourmet cuisine and relaxation techniques. Whether you choose to do the results-driven 7 Day Golden Door Program, or opt for a more relaxed, independent two-day stay, you’ll be assigned a program co-ordinator. Either way, you’ll have full use of the resort’s facilities – the 25-metre indoor pool, tennis courts, yoga and Pilates studios, and spa treatment area, which is the last word in soothing designer luxury.

Getting there: A 90-minute drive north-west of Sydney.

Contact: www.goldendoor.com.au; phone: 1800 212 011.

Reef Reverie

Affectionately known as “Rotto” by Sandgropers, Rottnest Island looks as if it should be on the sunny Great Barrier Reef, rather than a short sail from the icy rollers of the Southern Ocean. Just a quick ferry journey away from Perth, this island has one of the planet’s most southerly coral reefs, thanks to the Leeuwin Current that sweeps down from the Timor Sea, ensuring Rotto’s sea temperature hovers around 27°C. Just beyond the island’s white sandy shores are 30 types of coral and 97 species of tropical fish. Green turtles are quite common and a resident pod of dolphins often cavorts around as the ferry approaches the island.

For its size – just 11km by 4.5km – Rotto packs a powerful scenic punch. Its beaches and sheltered coves are beautiful and there are forest remnants inland, white salt pans edged with blood-red succulent plants, a freshwater lake, two majestic lighthouses and a population of 12,000 quokkas (tiny marsupial-like wallablies that were mistaken by early settlers for large rats, hence Rottnest, a derivation of “rat’s nest”).

It’s the perfect destination for a simple island holiday of salt water and sandals, made affordable by inexpensive seaside accommodation. A four-bed villa (which easily fits six) can range from $560 a week (without water view) to $970 (with view). Even if you throw in the cost of return air fares from the east coast, it’s one of the cheapest self-catering island holidays in Australia. Cars are banned, but there are regular shuttle buses around the island or you can beach-hop on a hire bike.

Getting there: Take the ferry from Fremantle or Perth’s Swan River, (08) 9421 5888.

Contact: www.westernaustralia.com, phone: 1800 812 808; www.rottnest.wa.gov.au; or www.rottnestexpress.com.au

Step back in time

Clare Valley has been called a little slice of Tuscany under the great southern sun. With its 19th-century landscape of quaint vineyards and heritage-listed cottages, it must be one of the most beautiful wine regions in Australia. Follow the Riesling Trail (on foot or bicycle) for 24km from Auburn to Clare and you’ll be gradually taken back in time. There’s a gentler pace of life among the valley’s towns and villages, with their fragrant rose gardens and elegant church spires. Today, the valley is known for its Polish Hill and Watervale rieslings, and other premium whites and reds, grown at such well-known wineries as Jim Barry, Grosset, Mount Horrocks, Annie’s Lane, Stringy Brae, Pike’s and Skillogalee, among others. Next to Sevenhill Cellars is the valley’s top place to stay – Thorn Park Country House (phone: 08 8843 4304 or visit www.thorn park.com.au), famous for its fine food and warm hospitality.

Getting there: From Adelaide, it’s a two-hour drive north.

Contact: www.southaustralia.com; phone 1300 655 276.

Rolling on the river

If you want to see what Sydney Harbour was like before settlement, pay a visit to the Hawkesbury River. Anyone who’s taken the train between Sydney and Newcastle will have experienced that jolt of wonder as the train emerges from a railway cutting onto the old iron bridge. There, in an instant, is a huge expanse of water, sparkling in a wilderness of eucalypt forests. It’s breathtaking. Bounded by hills, golden sandstone outcrops and national park, the Hawkesbury is undoubtedly an area of outstanding natural beauty. And what better way to explore it than on a houseboat.

At sleepy Brooklyn, you can rent a 10-berth houseboat from around $1000 a weekend, and around $1350 for a week. The houseboats come in all shapes and sizes – some budget, others “luxury”. They’re easy to manage and come with a booklet with everything you need to know – invaluable information on how to manage the boat, where it’s safe to go, where you can stock up with provisions, eat out in style, have a drink at a local pub, and fish. There’s much to explore. Go west (turn left) from Brooklyn Marina and you’ll find Berowra Waters; go east (right), then south, and you pass the settlement of Hawkesbury River (on the main rail line from Sydney to Newcastle), with its restaurants and provisions store, and then the sandy beaches, sheltered bays and inlets of Cowan Creek. A great spot to fish for flathead, bream and jewfish is Gunya Beach (45 minutes from the marina), opposite Lion Island. Next is Cottage Point and the waterside Cottage Point Inn Restaurant where you can moor and have an excellent dinner, while watching the lights dance in the water at dusk. During the day, find a yellow mooring and take the dinghy to shore for bushwalks and picnics, or just have evening drinks on board in a beautiful sheltered bay.

Getting there: A 70-minute drive north-west of Sydney.

Contact: www.tnsw.me.com.au; or www.brooklynmarina.com.au, phone (02) 9985 7722.

Fairway to heaven

Just south of Coolum Beach on the Sunshine Coast is a golfer’s paradise – a resort where you can improve your handicap and then be pampered at a luxurious spa at the end of the fairway. Just a few minutes’ stroll from the 18th hole, the Hyatt Regency Coolum’s Sun Spa has 19 suites and a glorious choice of treatments.

The resort’s superb golf course – home to the Australian PGA Championships (December 2-5) – is set within 150 hectares of bushland next to the Mt Coolum National Park. At the centre of the Hyatt Regency resort is the Village Square and an array of dining outlets. Cars are banned and visitors get around by shuttle, golf buggy or bicycle. A big attraction for parents is Camp Hyatt, the resort’s recreational area for children, where activities for four separate age groups are supervised by professionals.

Getting there: From Brisbane, it’s 70 minutes by car.

Contact: www.coolum.regency.hyatt.com, phone (07) 5446 1234; or www.tq.com.au.

Vintage Wilderness

Wine and wilderness blend beautifully at the Hidden Valley Forest Retreat in Margaret River. Surrounded by some of Australia’s top wineries, this peaceful retreat sits in 70 hectares of mature forest and has a lake full of marron, where croaking frogs are testament to the pristine nature of the property’s wetlands. The retreat has four villas, one by the lake and the other three in the forest, and each is as stylish as it is secluded. Tempting as it is to stay in peaceful isolation, don’t pass over the rest of Margaret River. Bordered by sea on three sides, this picturesque area is famous for its surf beaches and for its 60 wineries – including Leeuwin Estate, Cullen, Voyager, Cape Mentelle, Pierro, Vasse Felix, Devil’s Lair and Moss Wood – that excel at making cabernet-merlot blends and chardonnay. Many of them have excellent cellar door restaurants. A highlight in the Margaret River calendar is the Leeuwin Estate Concert (February/March), which in the past has starred Diana Ross, Dame Kiri Te Kanawa, Ray Charles and Michael Crawford.

Getting there: From Perth, drive the 280km south to Margaret River.

Contact: www.westernaustralia.com; or www.yourhiddenvalley.com, phone (08) 9755 1066.

South sea paradise

Getting there Less than two hours by plane from Sydney and Brisbane.

Imagine an isle with Hawaiian spectacle, Tahitian beauty and Seychelles serenity, all rolled into 15 square kilometres. This old volcano has got the lot: exquisite scenery, pristine beaches and virgin rainforest, plus all the boutique hotels and restaurants you’d expect to find in the big city. Lord Howe is close enough to Sydney and Brisbane to make it the perfect weekender.

At the south end of this World Heritage-listed island, two black basalt mountains, Lidgbird and Gower, rise out of the Tasman Sea like dark sentinels. The crescent-shaped island has a turquoise lagoon that runs the length of the sheltered west coast, where Bali Ha’i sunsets turn the waters of the offshore reef red.

On Ned’s Beach, you can hand-feed schools of metre-long king fish and snorkel around coral gardens full of rainbow-coloured marine life. Up Malabar Hill, there’s a bird sanctuary where — during the breeding season — you’ll find tens of thousands of black terns nesting there. But do avoid getting too close or you may find yourself in a scene from Hitchcock’s The Birds. From Malabar’s summit, you can see the entire island rising like an emerald in a sapphire sea.

Luckily, Lord Howe has every style of accommodation — from self-catering units and historic family run properties (such as Pinetrees) to delightful boutique hotels. Top choice is the superbly located Capella Lodge, built on a deserted stretch of the south coast facing Mount Lidgbird and Mount Gower. From the deck of Capella Lodge’s White Gallinule restaurant, you can see and smell the surf crashing on the rocks below.

Lowdown Once visited, this Polynesian-style island — that blends tranquillity with the finer aspects of city living — is rarely forgotten.

+ Capella Lodge tel (02) 9918 4355;www.lordhowe.comPinetrees tel (02) 9262 6585;www.pinetrees.com.au

+ QantasLink tel: 13 13 13.

+ Other infowww.tourism.nsw.gov.au

Grand Prix getaway

Phillip Island, Vic

www.visitphillipisland.com

[Photograph courtesy of Phillip Island Nature Park]

Getting there A 90-minute drive from Melbourne or a half-hour ferry ride from Stony Point, Mornington Peninsula.

Each September, thousands of rev-heads make an annual pilgrimage to Phillip Island for the Australian Motorbike Grand Prix. They’re not the only visitors during this month: a million mutton birds reel in from over the Great Southern Ocean to nest. Goodness knows what the permanent residents — the shy little penguins — make of all the blow-ins, but after the excited spectators and roaring motorbikes of the Grand Prix return to the mainland, it doesn’t take long for the whistling wind and cawing gulls to rule the airwaves once again.

A weather-beaten place, Phillip Island looks at home in the Bass Strait, but it wouldn’t look out of place in Scotland. An invigorating destination with windswept surf beaches and tidal mudflats, this 36km long island is often subject to weather known as the four-seasons-in-one-day variety. And yet, when the wind drops and the sun shines, as it often does in summer, it can be the perfect place for an old-fashioned beach holiday.

Cowes, also known as the “island’s capital”, has the traditional offerings of a typical seaside town — fish and chip shops with lifebuoys and nets on the walls; ice-cream parlours and souvenir shops; an historic pub, called the Isle of White; and a boutique retreat, Glen Isla House, just 100 metres from a sandy beach. Nestled in secluded gardens with 100-year-old oak trees, this historic homestead (circa 1870) offers comfortable bedrooms, log fires, a spa bath, hearty breakfasts and gourmet dinners. It’s Phillip Island’s only 5-star hostelry and perfect for those who like a taste of the good life. Alternatively, there is a motor inn, caravan park and holiday units for those looking for something cheaper.

Some Melburnians prefer Phillip Island during the quieter winter months, when it becomes the perfect place to escape the city crowds and enjoy long walks on windswept beaches and cosy evenings by a roaring log fire.

Lowdown Snuggle up close in winter and seaside adventures in summer.

+ Glen Isla House tel (03) 5952 1882;www.glenisla.com

+ Other infowww.visitvictoria.com

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Walking the dog

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If you’re looking for a great way to kick start your New Year fitness resolution – get a dog!

Seriously, there is very positive research linking having a pet and fitness levels. Let’s take a look:

Science support

A 12 month study has demonstrated that exercising with pets not only benefits the pet but also gives the pet owner more confidence and motivation to exercise, leading to more weight loss success. The PPet Study was a collaboration between Northwestern Memorial Hospital, Chicago and Hill’s Pet Nutrition and found both people and their pets are more successful at staying with a weight loss program when they exercise together. The study consisted of three groups of overweight participants – a dog only group, a people only group and a dog/owner group. Over the course of the study, participants lost weight and kept it off with pet owners losing an average of 5kgs (approx 5% of their initial body weight). In addition the program retention was significantly better in the dog/owner group.

Regular as clockwork

It seems no matter what breed of your dog they have regular exercise needs. So there’s no better motivation to get you moving everyday than having a loyal friend gaze up at you each morning. Set the pace – depending on the breed of your canine friend, your dog is likely to help you set a brisk pace for your workout.

Stay safe tips

Go For Your Life suggests these tips to ensure the safety of your dog and other people on foot:

  • Be considerate of other pedestrians and always keep your dog on its leash. This will also prevent your dog from running off to chase cars, cats or other dogs.

  • If you plan to walk in a park, check first to see if dogs are permitted. Most state and national parks and other conservation reserves do not permit dogs.

  • Other parks generally permit dog-walking on a leash. Many parks allow dogs off the leash – check with the local council.

  • Make sure you take all the appropriate equipment (such as plastic bags and gloves) so that you can clean up after your dog.

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Tough Love with Palms

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Palms are tough. I once saw a photo of part of Hawaii after a tsunami had passed over it. Only the palms were still standing!

Most palms grow fast, too. Some accept any amount of tropical heat; others adore the cold. Some need water, and some accept years of drought. In other words, there’s a palm that’s just right for your garden! Even better, they don’t take up much space, so you can have a flower bed or even vegies around them.

Many palms are also great near swimming pools and house foundations. Their root systems are thin and fibrous and form big mats, so they’re unlikely to invade pools or pipes unless there’s already a leak. Most palms either shed their giant leaves every few months or so, or the dead ones hang there – in other words, they won’t clog up your pool with leaves in the first breeze, either.

Looking after palms:

Palms love a nice rich moist soil, but once you’ve got them growing well they’ll accept just about anything, except wet feet. Water your palms once a week for the first couple of years, keep them well mulched, and feed them either with compost of a good all purpose plant food. But after that, you can happily neglect them.

Which palm?

Palms can be tall, short, with one stem or a lovely clump, and they come with all sorts of leaf shapes, too. Some of my favourite palms are those with colored stems, or leaf bases. They can look quite stunning – especially if you plant a clump of six or more.

Colored Palms

Lipstick Palm

These have extraordinarily bright pink/red stems – possibly the most brilliantly colored palm in the world. But they do need a frost-free climate to survive and thrive.

Red Ted™ Teddybear Palm

If it’s too cold for lip stick palms, try Red Teds, or Glorious Dypsis leptocheilos. They too have bright red stems as well as glossy green leaves, but survive cold climates – and look stunning indoors in pots.

Chambeyronia macrocarpa var. hookeri

This is another ‘reddie’, this time with bright red new leaves. It needs a good hot climate.

Bismarkia nobilis

These have silver blue leaves, and are quite striking, especially in groups. They need full sun and don’t like frost.

Areca vestiara

This is another sub tropical palm, with bright orange leaf bases. The Golden Cane palm (Dypsis lutepsis ) is a clustering palm – it can grow about a dozen golden colored trunks, but doesn’t have a main trunk. It’s a great plant in the garden in frost-free climates, but in cooler places you can grow it in a big pot indoors.

Tough Palms

Foxtail Palm (Wodyetia bifurcata.)

This palm’s leaves look a bit like a fox’s tail – a pretty odd looking fox, anyhow. It’s native to North Queensland but you can grow it as far south as Melbourne, in the garden or in pots. It’s REALLY tough.

Rhapis excelsa

This is another good, tough clumping palm. It needs a frost-free garden, but also survives well indoors.

Alexander palm (Archontophoenix alexandrae)

You need a frost-free climate for this one, or a nice spot indoors. It likes semi shade too – useful in large gardens.

The Bangalow palm

(Archontophoenix cunninghamiana) This is tough, tough tough, and fast growing too. It’ll tolerate heat or light frosts.

Walking stick palm (Linospadix monostachya):

This is one of my favourites. It’s a slender, feathery palm. It likes semi-shade and moist soil, but ours has survived six years of drought and no watering. It produces vivid red berries too. It grows fast in hot climates, but tolerates really severe frost, though it will grow much more slowly when it’s cold and dry.

Fruiting Palms

Date Palms

Dates palms are supposed to be sub-tropical, but they’ll survive heavy frosts – they just won’t grow when it’s cold. But they do need heat and low humidity to fruit well. You also need a male and a female to get fruit. The leaves have big spines, too, so you may not want them in your backyard.

The Canary Island date palm (Phoenix canariensis).

This produces dates – just not very good ones! It takes cold, heat, drought and grows to 5metres high. It also has spines on its leaves.

Jelly palm (Butea capitata).

The jelly palm needs a frost-free climate, but will survive frosts in a sheltered garden. It’s fruit is the size of a small apple, but bright orange, sour – sweet and meaty, a bit like a weird kind of date. It’s fun to grow just to show off the fruit.

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*Bitter Chocolate*

Bitter Chocolate by Lesley Lokko

Penny-pinching millionaire Ebenezer Scrooge is famous for his mean, miserly behaviour - now new research has suggested that rich people really are less compassionate than their poorer counterparts.

Download your exclusive first chapter from Bitter Chocoalte by Lesley Lokko here.

Marrying The Bookie’s Daughter

Port-au-Prince, Haiti 1985

On a hot, sultry afternoon in May when the breeze has stopped and the air was oppressively still, Ameline, the reste-avec in the St Lazare household, pushed open the door to the parlour, dragging her bucket and floor polishers behind her. It was three o’clock and the heat was still intense. Madame St Lazare was taking her customary afternoon siesta and the house was silent. Nothing moved, not even the hands of the grandfather clock in the corner that had stopped when Madame’s husband, whom Ameline had never seen, died. Or so Madame said. Five minutes past three on a Sunday afternoon. Ameline wasn’t sure she believed her.

She closed the door behind her carefully. It was the only time she was allowed in the parlour. Cleones, the ancient maid and cool, could no longer bend down and the task of polishing the wooden floorboards had naturally fallen to Ameline. She put down her bucket and picked up the dusters, working her way across the surfaces of the dark, heavy furniture that Madame favored and which showed of every speck of dust, ghostly white, like the talcum powder Ameline occasionally sprinkled over her skin on Sundays when she and Cleones went to church. She lifted the brass candlesticks, long empty candles, noticing that they needed polishing and set them down carefully again, making a mental note to tackle them before Madame’s eagle eyes noticed and she earned herself a rebuke. She ran her cloth gently over the two porcelain figurines that Laure, Madame’s sixteen-year old granddaughter had told her to come from a shop in Paris, in France. First the painted heads, then the smooth, stiff folds of their skirts, and finally the bases. And that was when she saw it, lying face up, on the green cloth. A pale blue airmail letter. She stared at it, her eyes widening. She hesitated for a second, then picked it up, her heart beginning to beat faster. She looked around her then quickly slipped it into the front pocket of her apron. Madame wouldn’t come downstairs again until five o’clock, when the sun had finally gone down. Laure would be in her favourite position; three branches above the ground in the jacaranda tree outside her bedroom window; she had to get it to her. Fast. Before Madame came back downstairs.

She gave the cushions a quick beating, straightened the covers on the sofa and hurriedly swept the floor. She would wax and polish it later; right now there were more pressing issues to attend to. She quickly ran the duster along the top of the door and closed it, hurriedly stowing her bucket and mop in the cupboard next to the kitchen door. Then she bolted through the house before Clones came through to inspect her work.

She darted through the back door and ran into the back garden, the letter creasing against her thighs as she ran. There would be hell to pay when Madame discovered the letter was gone but they’d cross that bridge later. She and Laure would have to make up some excuse as to how the letter had found its way into Laure’s hands – never mind that was addressed to her. Laure St Lazare. In Belle St Lazare’s handwriting. Belle St Lazare. Laure’s mother, who live din Chicago. She ran towards the jacaranda tree, waving it in front of her. ‘Lulu! Lulu! Look! Look what I found!’

Ameline’s whispered shout floated up through the leaves and brought Laure St Lazare’s day-dream to an abrupt halt, she sighed. Such a pleasant dream, involving as they usually did, her immediate departure from Haiti, suitcase in hand, walking across the tarmac to the enormous plane that would take her to Chicago and her mother and away from the stifling atmosphere of her grandmother’s house and the sticky afternoon heat that made her hair frizz and put a permanent shine on her nose. She peered down through the branches. ‘What is it?’ Ameline was holding something up to her, waving it urgently. She looked more closely. It was a letter. Her heart started to beat faster. A letter? From Belle? She hardly dared look.

‘I found it,’ Alemine whispered, thrusting the letter above her head. ‘Just now. When I was cleaning the parlour. Here, take it. Quick! Before Cleones sees it.’ She climbed nimbly on to the lowest branch and held it out. Laure reached down and grabbed it, her heart thudding, An airmail letter, of the pale blue sort that could only mean one thing. A letter from Belle. From Maman. She held it gingerly in her hands as though she couldn’t quite believe it. She looked down again but Ameline was already gone, her slight, wiry figure weaving through the garden until she disappeared from view. She looked at the letter again. Yes, it was her mother’s childish, looping scrawl; a Chicago postmark. She peered at the date. 3rd March, 1985. It had taken over a month to reach her. She stared at it again, then slid a trembling finger under the flap.

London, UK,1985

Melanie Miller looked at the clock on the mantelpiece. Ten past nine. She blinked, fighting back the tears of disappointment, avoiding her mother’s anxious gaze. The two of them sat in uneasy silence of the plush, velvet cushions in the living-room, neither, it seemed, willing to speak. Eventually her mother sighed. ‘He’s probably been held up at the airport or something, darling,’ Stella Miller said eventually, unable to keep the edge of annoyance from her own voice. ‘But it’s my birthday,’ Melanie said in a tight, angry voice. ‘He can’t have forgotten!’

‘He hasn’t, darling. I’m sure he hasn’t. I’m sure he’ll be here any minute.’

‘You’ve been saying that since seven and he’s still not here!’

‘I know, darling. He’ll be here any minute.’

‘Why d’you keep on saying that? Melanie’s voice rose. She stood up abruptly.

‘Oh, darling…’ Her mother scrambled to her feet. Her shoulders sagged helplessly. He’ll make it up to you, I promise.’

‘Did you remind him?’ Melanie could feel a single tear begin its journey down her face. She blinked furiously. She hated crying in front of her mother.

‘Yes,’ her mother lied quickly. ‘I spoke to him this afternoon…they were leaving for the airport. He was… he was going out to get a present for you and…’ ‘Oh, please,’ Melanie groaned. I’m eighteen, Mum, I’m not a child. You don’t have to lie to me!’

‘I’m not lying, darling,’ her mother stammered, her cheeks immediately betraying her. ‘Where…where are you going?

“Out.’ Melanie started walking towards the door.

‘Out?’ her mother called after her, her voice rising in alarm. ‘Out where?’

‘What do you care?’ Melanie shot back as she disappeared up the stairs. She slammed her bedroom door shut and gave vent to the hot, angry tears that had been forming behind her eyes all evening.

‘Oh, bloody hell, Mike,’ Stella muttered angrily, reaching for a cigarette. Poor, poor Melanie. She’d been looking forward to her eighteenth birthday dinner for weeks. Mike’s PA had booked a table at Le Caprice. Melanie had bought herself a new outfit…it was supposed to have been a celebration, the last before exams. She felt like crying herself. She’d reminded him, not once, but three times since the beginning of the week – and, would you believe it, he’s still forgotten. And she’d gone to such an effort – lots of lovely presents, including the beautiful silver and diamond necklace from Tiffany’s that he’d told her to buy. ‘Hang the fucking expense’, he’d instructed her happily on the phone from Dusseldorf or Munich or wherever the hell it was they were playing. ‘She’s my baby girl – only the best’. It had been on the tip of her tongue to say ‘she doesn’t want the best, just make sure you’re there’. But of course she hadn’t. And of course he wasn’t.

‘I’m going round to Jessie’s,’ Melanie’s voice interrupted her suddenly. She stood in the doorway, a tight, unhappy scowl on her tear-stained face.

‘Alright, darling.’ Stella looked at her and then looked away. Melanie’s hurt was almost too painful to bear. ‘Shall I drive you over?’ she asked gently. ‘No, I’ll walk over. I’ve been indoors all day.’ Melanie shoved her hands in the pocket of her coat. ‘See you,’ she muttered.

Stella watched helplessly as she left the room, her shoulders hunched against the disappointment that was burning inside her. Bloody hell, Mike, she repeated to herself. Damn you. Damn you.

Bookclub questions

  • If Daniel really loved Laure, should he have been able to accept her past, no matter what it involved?

  • Did Ameline owe Iain everything for her new life or were her own drive and talents, along with her women friends, bigger influences?

  • Being one of convenience, was Ameline’s and Iain’s marriage always destined to fail or can companionship and friendship be a good basis for a long and happy life together?

  • Because of her relationship with her rock star father, was Melanie damaged goods, incapable of having a successful relationship with a man?

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My fake marriage

Having been brought up in a deeply religious Catholic family, I was taught that premarital sex was a sin. My mother, in particular, gave me regular lectures on staying a good girl.

I never questioned this until I was 18 and fell in love with Jonathan, a fellow uni student. Jonathan was very loving towards me and one night when we were alone our hormones overcame us. Instead of feeling shame, it deepened our bond. We discussed moving in together, but being full-time students we couldn’t afford a place of our own. In any case, as I said to Jonathan, my mother would never agree, she was a virgin when she got married.

That’s when Jonathan asked, “Are you sure about that? That story she told you about you being a honeymoon baby always sounded suspicious to me. Maybe they had to get married.”

I had always believed my mother simply because she was so vocal in her condemnation of premarital sex. But I started to wonder.

That night I nervously approached my mother. “Mum, I need to ask you something.”

She looked up from her sewing. “Yes?”

I took a deep breath. “Mum, were you pregnant when you got married?”

She went very pale and I knew the truth. But then she recovered herself and screeched, “How dare you suggest such a thing?”

Calmly I said, “It’s okay Mum, it’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

This enraged her even more. Soon she was screaming at me and I lost my temper too. “You’re lying to me, you’re a hypocrite, telling me to stay a virgin till I get married!” I screamed. She slapped me.

That’s when I became really furious. “Well guess what, hypocrite,” I yelled, “I’ve slept with Jonathan and I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it! And I’m going to move in with him!”

“Over my dead body!” she yelled, “You won’t be seeing that boy ever again!”

I went to my room and slammed the door, but the next day I realised how difficult she was going to make my life. My parents were screening all of Jonathan’s calls and wouldn’t let me go to uni. This went on for a few days and with no money of my own I had nowhere to go. I eventually managed to sneak a call to Jonathan and he asked his parents if I could move in with him there, but they were reluctant to get involved.

Jonathan suggested, “Maybe we should get married, then they’d have to let us live together!”

As much as I loved Jonathan, I didn’t want us to be forced into marriage because of my parents. That’s when I had an idea. A few days later I snuck out early and met Jonathan and we bought the cheapest wedding rings we could find.

Late that evening I arrived home with Jonathan in tow. My parents had been beside themselves trying to find me and started screaming at the two of us.

I yelled back, “We just got married, so you can’t stop us seeing each other now!”

When my parents saw the rings on our fingers, they looked very shocked, but then my mother said, “Was it a Catholic wedding?”

“No, it was in a registry office,” I lied.

“Well then, it isn’t a real marriage!”

“It is to us and the law!” I retorted.

With that, I grabbed the bags I had secretly packed and we went straight to Jonathan’s place. His parents were shocked too but could hardly refuse to have me stay there now that I was his “wife”.

I told Jonathan that one day when we had a place of our own I’d tell my parents about our bogus marriage and I couldn’t wait to see the shock on their faces!

For a long time I didn’t speak to my parents. Jonathan and I got jobs and got a place of our own. One day, to my surprise, my mother dropped by. Despite our falling out I was happy to see her, as she was still my mum and I missed her.

We were having a cuppa together when Mum said to me, “I need to tell you something — you weren’t a honeymoon baby.”

Her face reddened with shame. “Your grandpa would have killed me if he had known, so we got married quickly, but a lot of the family suspected. I didn’t even enjoy my wedding day because I was suffering from morning sickness, but I had to pretend to be fine. And the way they gossiped about me when I had you was awful. I just didn’t want you to make the same mistake I had made, that’s why I used to lecture you.”

Mum started to cry. “The things I used to say about loose girls, when I was no better, I’m so ashamed.”

That’s when I realised all the moralistic things my mum had said were to cover up her own supposed crime. Suddenly I felt very sorry for her. I reached over and gave her a hug. “You and Dad were in love. It’s the people who gossiped about you who should be ashamed,” I told her.

Since then my mother and I have got on very well and in fact, months later when we were at a family barbecue and someone mentioned young people and their lack of morals, my conservative mum shocked everyone by saying, “Well they’re just doing what comes naturally and I don’t see anything wrong with it!”

So while everything is going well now, my dilemma is that Jonathan and I want to get married for real, but if I tell my mother about my bogus marriage, she’ll be really hurt.

Should Jonathan and I continue the pretence?

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Start the year off right! Lose 5 kilos by February 1st

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It’s awfully easy to put on that extra five kilos over Christmas, but you can lose them just as easily with these 10 foolproof tips. Try some — or all of these small changes to reach a healthy weight, without feeling deprived.

1. Have fibre first up Breakfasting on fibre-dense multigrain toast or wholegrain cereal makes you less likely to feel empty by mid-morning.

2. Replace at least one sugary drink a day: like a soft drink, fruit juice or a sweetened coffee – with a glass of water or green tea, which contains epigallocatechin gallate, a substance thought to curb appetite.

3. Avoid take-aways: Home-cooked food will usually be lower in fat and kilojoules.

4. Use less fat: Rather than sloshing in oil or butter, put extra virgin olive oil in a mist sprayer and top up with water; use to spritz the pot or frypan.

5. Fill a smaller plate: This trick effectively reduces the food you fit on your plate.

6. Brush your teeth: The minty taste sends a message to your brain that you’ve eaten.

7. Be prepared for cravings: Make an ice cream substitute by mixing low-fat cottage cheese with some chopped almonds. Freeze, and eat when you want something sweet.

8. Swap over holding your fork in your nondominant hand will slow your pace and help you realise when you’re full, making you more conscious of overeating.

9. Get gorgeous: Don’t wait till you’ve achieved your goal weight to celebrate your new look. Stay motivated and boost your confidence with mini-makeovers as you progress, such as having a deluxe facial at a day spa, getting a terrific new hair colour and style, buying a to-die-for handbag, or a pretty top (in your new, smaller size!)

10. Use your head:If you hate working up a sweat when you exercise, imagine that the perspiration is fat that you’re shedding. When you clean out your pantry, imagine each package of unhealthy food you’re throwing out is a lump of fat. Playing mind games like these makes sticking to a weight loss plan a lot easier.

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Fashion by numbers

Numerology is the study of the hidden meanings of numbers and their influence on us. Using your date of birth, numerology can reveal many things about you, including your fashion sense!

Work out your number by follwing the instructions on the slide to the left. Then click through the slides to find your number and what it says about your fashion tastes.

One Reds, oranges and basically anything bold will draw you in like a moth to the flame. Practical clothing and ready-to-wear fashion styles are the order of the day, as they need to be washed and ironed and at the ready for your active lifestyle. You love to be recognised so will often opt for your favourite signature piece. A short hairstyle or a slick pony-tail — and you’re ready for action.

Two Fun, feminine and flirty is your motto. Floral patterns will normally catch your attention as will flowing skirts, sheer blouses and bohemian styles. You like vintage clothing and may even enjoy making your own clothes. You tend to enjoy subtle hues so pinks, blues and greens are a good match for you. Keep your hair in tip-top condition with regular treatments and select fruity perfumes.

Three You love anything that makes you feel confident and may even be a focal point in your next conversation. You make quick decisions — you’ll grab that little number that catches your eye and will work out how to pay for it later. Fashionable bags, jewellery and accessories always appeal. Blues and silvers are the colours for you, and wearing the latest fashionable perfume will get your friends talking.

Four You tend to gravitate towards navy blues and earthy colours. Tailored suits and pants or shorts are your preferred style, you’ll leave the frills and ruffles for others to wear. Practical, no-nonsense, iron-friendly clothing is a must and you tend to only buy what you really need. Tried and tested perfumes, or one of the classics, are sure to please. Easy to manage hairstyles or cropped cuts are ideal.

Five There are a lot of clothes in your wardrobe and many have only been worn once! You tend to buy on impulse, however you have a fairly good sense of style so most of your pieces are still in-vogue. You love accessories and your motto is ‘the more the merrier’. You are also drawn to bold prints. Make sure you always have a jacket at the ready — being the spontaneous person you are, you never know when you could be out all night!

Six You love to be noticed and are always wearing the most fashionable designer duds. Nothing second hand or vintage for you, you opt for off-the-rack styles and love to look like a million dollars, which you usually do. You aim to please and like to impress. It’s all about quality with you, so opt for perfumes or body lotions that have staying power and a divine floral scent.

Seven Blues and purples tend to catch your eye, as does anything unusual and chic. You have a unique approach to fashion and you like something alternative that will grab attention. Nothing gaudy for you, but modern, simplistic and fashionable is a must. You don’t like to follow the crowd and will opt for something just that little bit different than the norm. A modern hairstyle or new hair colour will make you feel terrific, and oriental perfumes will get pulses racing.

Eight Bold and powerful, you have a stylish and sassy fashion sense and tend to gravitate towards darker colours or sleek new styles. Plunging necklines, mini skirts and stiletto heels are often part of your fashion must-haves. Red is the colour for you — painted nails and a splash of red lippie and you’re ready for action. A sleek hair-do gets the attention you are after and woody perfumes will add that extra bit of mystery.

Nine Your moods will reflect your fashion sense and you will often gravitate toward the colours you need on the day. You like to blend in with the crowd, so subtle tones and prints are generally your preference. Good quality shoes are a must, and you tend to have several pairs on standby. Being the sultry minx you are, you will be sensitive to fabric and texture and only the best will do. Musk perfumes are well suited to your personality.

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Five easy steps to fitness

By Michaela Ryan

How many times have you made a new year’s resolution to get fit? And how many times have you decided by mid-January that it’s all too hard?

If you want an achievable fitness goal for 2008, start your regime with one or more of these baby steps. The idea is simply to get off the couch and into some good habits — you don’t have to run any marathons.

Scott Enright from Evolve Personal Training, Coolum Beach, says, “It’s great just to get yourself moving again. Do things you can stick with. Then once you feel the benefits of being active, you can build it up from there.”

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A new year, a new diet

January is the perfect time to make those all-important changes to your diet. If you’re committed to feeling better in 2008 than you did in 2007, why not start the year with this energy boosting, weight-loss meal plan?

  • Eating five serves of vegetables every day

  • Eating two serves of fruit a day

  • Eating protein for satiety with every meal

  • Eating enough fibre to keep me regular

  • Eating only one sweet treat a week

  • Having at least four alcohol free nights a week

  • And exercising on the days I drink and enjoy my sweet treat

Day one | Day two | Day three | Day four | Day five | Day six | Day seven

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Cher’s health crisis

There are serious fears for the health of pop legend Cher, who suddenly cancelled a scheduled appearance in LA and flew to Europe to undergo experimental treatment for a mystery stomach ailment.

Following in the footsteps of her close friend Farrah Fawcett — who went to Germany on Cher’s advice for radical cancer therapy not available in the States — it’s believed Cher has checked in to an exclusive homeopathic clinic.

The drama comes amid increasing concern for Cher’s state of mind, with friends revealing she is “beside herself” with worry about her daughter’s dangerous obesity. Chastity Bono’s weight has reportedly ballooned to 148kg…

Read the full story in Woman’s Day (on-sale December 17).

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