Scorcher by Tim Ross
Tim Ross

The soft crash of waves that blissfully block out all other noise, the smell of two-stroke and lawn clippings, the first sip of cold beer, the laboured whir of the ceiling fan, the sound of a bag of ice hitting the pavement, that feeling of salt on skin and even the smell of prawns on bin night. Comedian Tim Ross uses the Australian Summer as a back drop for a new collection of nostalgic short stories.