Tag: Camberwell Grammar

The Lonely Boys

Around the time I stopped being a Surf Life Saver at Portsea, which also coincided with me coming of age, I started to realise that girls existed. I also started to realise that alcohol existed. I had managed to navigate my way through high school without any peer pressure to indulge with alcohol. Most of my friends at Camberwell Grammar...

The Dust Storm

This isn’t an amazing story, but it’s just a moment of my life that has stuck with me, so it gets a place here. February 8th, 1983 I was a year 9 student at Camberwell Grammar School. That afternoon I was in the library, which had an elevated view back towards the city. It was a good place to be,...