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In a memoir that pierces and delights us, Jill Ker Conway tells the story of her astonishing journey into adulthood?a journey that would ultimately span immense distances and encompass worlds, ideas, and ways of life that seem a century apart. She was seven before she ever saw another girl child. At eight, still too small to mount her horse unaided, she was galloping miles, alone, across Coorain, her parents? thirty thousand windswept, drought-haunted acres in the Australian outback, doing a ?man?s job? of helping herd the sheep because World War II had taken away the able-bodied men. She loved (and makes us see and feel) the vast unpeopled landscape, beautiful and hostile, whose uncertain weathers tormented the sheep ranchers with conflicting promises of riches and inescapable disaster. She adored (and makes us know) her large-visioned father and her strong, radiant mother, who had gone willingly with him into a pioneering life of loneliness and bone-breaking toil, who seemed miraculously to succeed in creating a warmly sheltering home in the harsh outback, and who, upon her husband?s sudden death when Jill was ten, began to slide?bereft of the partnership of work and love that had so utterly fulfilled her?into depression and dependency.

The road from Coorain

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  • Jill Ker Conway
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