Non-fiction

The king of Parkes Elvis is in the building. He is roaming the streets, riding a throbbing motorcycle and reverse-parking his pink Cadillac beside the library. A trio of Elvises lurch by on stilts, dressed in white jumpsuits and red scarves, overtaking an Elvis in a purple body stocking and Read more…

Are Australians really the sunburnt slackers we like to think we are? Warwick Sprawson takes to the streets with a stopwatch to find out. Melbourne – rushed and rude Recently I bumped into a French tourist, André, while I was on holiday in southern NSW. André loved Australia – it Read more…