It’s time for another #TenThings post, folks, and today our special guest is author Sally Jane Smith. I know you’ll enjoy learning more about Sally and some of her adventures, so without further ado, let’s get going! Sally, you’re on! 😀
#TenThingsYouMayNotKnowAbout #SallyJaneSmith
Thanks Marcia – after reading so many great #TenThingsYouMayNotKnowAbout posts, I’m thrilled to have this opportunity to participate 😊 Here goes…
TEN THINGS YOU MAY NOT KNOW ABOUT ME
- I’ve lived for a year or more in five countries on five continents: South Africa, Chile, the Republic of Ireland, the United Arab Emirates, and Australia.
- I’ve also been lucky enough to visit thirty-three countries, many of them multiple times. People have been telling me for decades that I should write about my travels, but it wasn’t until my first visit to Greece that I found the book inside me. When non-Greeks ask what was so special about Greece, I explain that it was the country that made me fall in love with my own life again. When Greeks ask, I say, “It was Greece that gave me my kefi”
- I’ve been bitten by a lion. (And I know I’m not the only author featured on this blog who can say that – what are the chances?) It was just a young cub, but, to be fair, so was I. We were at a small tourist park when the rangers invited me over for a photo opportunity. The lion cub was in a playful mood, I think, but its play-fighting was a bit on the rough side, and it took four grown men to pull the cub off me.
- After a traumatic solo travel accident in 2006, a series of events led me to move to Australia to help manage a wildlife sanctuary for two years. Insights from working in animal conservation make me wonder, now, about that long-ago lion cub and how that 1970s park was run. These days, I am sceptical of animal experiences marketed to tourists. If I’m not 100% sure they are reputable care initiatives that cause no direct or indirect harm to the animals in their charge, I don’t participate.Not my usual author photo: here I am with “Dexter the demented cockatoo” who is living his best life at Walkabout Park after a lovely woman rescued him from an unhappy existence in a small cage. This photo was taken around 2010, when I was still his best buddy. Now, although he is happy to see me when I visit, he lives in a large aviary where he has learned how to be a bird again. Which, although it’s a little sad, we consider success!
PS: I’m also sporting a dashing scar that runs more than halfway around my neck – a memento of the Sri Lankan bus accident.
- After dogs, my favourite animals are Australian flying foxes. These large bats aren’t at all scary (although I respect that some people have phobias – I have a couple of my own). Instead, they are like puppies with wings! When I was hanging up their fruit buckets, the mischievous bats at Walkabout Park would surreptitiously pinch my scrunchie from my hair or make away with my glasses. All for the fun of dangling them just out of my reach, making me jump – and maybe getting a tickle at the end of the game.
- I am clumsy and uncoordinated, forever walking into doorframes or tripping over nothing at all. When people ask why I don’t drive, I say, “Have you seen me walk?”
- It might not be a surprise, then, that I was the only girl at my high school who was let off participating in the compulsory sports program without a doctor’s certificate. Yes, I was that bad at sport. Instead, I became the scorer for the school cricket team. The other girls might have pitied my gawkiness but, hey, I got to go on national tour with the hottest boys in the school. Last laugh was mine 😉
- I love to dance, and don’t feel the slightest bit clumsy when I’m moving to music. The problem is, I also like to be in bed with a book by 7.00 pm. I’m usually up around 4:00 am, getting in a few hours of writing before heading out to the paying job. On weekends, I might sleep in till 5.30. If only there were all-day dance parties! As it is, I hardly ever get a chance to let my hair down on a dance floor.
- I have three university degrees, and I’m not directly using any of them (although my long-ago studies continue to enrich my experience of the world). After multiple intercontinental moves, I found that a knowledge of anthropology wasn’t hugely transferable to the jobs on offer. Instead, I discovered a surprisingly enjoyable talent for administration. I confess, I do have a fondness for a cleverly constructed spreadsheet. After six years working in a rewarding but stressful PA role, I moved to a lower-paid, part-time job in an art gallery so I could have more mental energy to write. Being surrounded by creativity in my workplace is a bonus.
- Unpacking for Greece was crafted as a Bill-Bryson-style travelogue, but most reviewers focus on the inner journeys of the story, both in recovering my wanderlust after the Sri Lankan bus accident, and in making peace with memories of my mother. I found an unexpected travel companion in her 1978 travel journal, and since that first trip I have returned to Greece again and again with her scuffed red diary in my pocket. At first, I tried to follow her footsteps. Now I take it with me to places she never got a chance to visit while she was alive.
My mum’s diary in Naxos in April 2023, my most recent trip to Greece.
Blurb
Join Sally as she embarks on a solo journey across the magnificent Greek mainland and islands.
When Sally sets out for Europe with her mother’s 1978 travel diary in her pocket, she is searching for the wanderlust she lost in a devastating overseas road accident.
As she ventures into the heart of the Mediterranean – wandering volatile landscapes, exploring historical sites, pairing books with places and savouring the tastes of Greece – she finds it is possible for a clumsy, out-of-shape woman on a budget to experience a life-changing journey.
In a story told with warmth, humour and a fascination with Greece’s natural and cultural heritage, Sally connects with her past, overcomes her fears and falls in love with life again, one olive at a time.
Author Sally Jane Smith
Sally Jane Smith has lived on five continents and visited thirty-three countries, but she gives credit to Greece for turning her into a writer. She has worked in museums, universities, a language institute, a residence for people with disabilities, an art gallery, a primary school and a wildlife park. She also co-hosts two book clubs and assists the organisers of a biennial book-themed convention. She is currently based in Australia.
Sally completed a Varuna residency in 2018 and has published travel articles in Gulf News and TripFiction, and craft pieces in Women’s Ink! and Brevity Blog. Sally’s story of her great-great-grandmother’s extraordinary life appears in the anthology Itchy Feet: Tales of Travel and Adventure. Her exploration of travel and grief is included in the Newcastle Short Story Award Anthology 2022.
Excerpts from the Packing for Greece series have been awarded First Place Non-Fiction in the Port Writers Open Literary Competition and shortlisted in the National Writing Competition organised by the Society of Women Writers NSW.
In a story told with warmth, humour and a fascination with Greece’s natural and cultural heritage, Sally connects with her past, overcomes her fears and falls in love with life again, one olive at a time.
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