Those waiting for the over-hyped "negative" election campaign promised by fifth-columnist Simon Lusk seem destined to be disappointed

On Tuesday night, we had a wonderful party.

Apparently it takes a village to raise a child.

The brutal death of Gail Bower in June this year shocked the Havelock North community and still distresses those who live in the area.

My sneakers stink - not because I've been working out madly, not because I stood in something smelly.

Eight America's Cup points to our name - only three to Oracle.

In case anyone was in doubt, Wednesday's tractor parade protest by Heretaunga Plains growers proved how badly things are.

I attended a very interesting meeting at the Hastings Council Chambers on Wednesday night.

Conservation Minister Nick Smith illustrated that by eliciting a sanitised version of a DoC draft report which in an earlier guise contained serious misgivings about the Ruataniwha Dam proposal.

For those of you not familiar with the term hangry I'm almost willing to bet that once you know the definition you will know a sufferer.

Today could be a significant day in the buildup to the local elections next month.

There seem to be a small group of young people around these days who, quite simply put, are up to no good.

Here we are again, sorting through the pamphlets and promises to select our choices for local government.

Fitzroy Ave resident Andrew McNeil yesterday used the adjective to describe a decision to fell a grand cabbage tree.

One of the most despicable things around is when people put pressure on family members - particularly older parents - to part with their money.