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About Wollongong

Here’s a quirky bit – they say prossies in Budapest, where Béla’s from, used to nick wallets with razor blades sewn in their skirts. Mental, right? Dunno if this one’s got tricks, but I’m watchin’ her hands! Anyway, we sort it – twelve quid, done. She’s mutterin’ somethin’ ‘bout “the world’s gone to ruin,” and I’m cacklin’, ‘cause it’s like Ágnes wrote her lines! We shuffle off, me half-cut, her half-bored – proper romantic, eh?

Things to do

Some corners of Highgate-Hill get overlooked. Like near Willow Dr, there's a crumbling wall that now bursts with ivy. I call it "the little miracle." It's messy and kinda raw. But I love it – reminds me: "Anyone can cook, but only the fearless transform!" Yes, that's how I see life here.

Helen Callipolitis’s century: 1919-2019