Good Weekend (The Age/SMH)

I’m sitting in Becca Lunnon’s living room, and things feel a little strange. The room itself is fine – it’s a pleasant enough spot looking out on her slightly neglected garden. There’s a pair of gymnastics rings hanging from the ceiling and a set of beanbags instead of couches, but apart from that, it’s everything you’d expect from a comfortable home in Acton, a sort-of-Hobart-suburb near the airport, with horsey five-acre blocks and a quick commute into the city…