Vale Pam Lawson - Hurstbridge Historian
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Vale Pam Lawson - Hurstbridge Historian

Hurstbridge lost a local legend on the 25th of July, 2024, during the 100th year of Hurstbridge officially being a township. Pam Lawson died peacefully in her sleep in her semi-bushland home after more than 50 years of massive contributions to our community.

It’s intriguing how Hurstbridge attracts its residents, beyond the obvious greenery. Maybe because our common character trait is living real and being pretentious free for most of our tiny population. While the green is beautiful, the freedom to simply be is astonishing. B.S. free.

That trait certainly applies to the life story of Pam Lawson, born in 1947, who grew up in Kew, mostly outdoors. Her love of horses was lifelong, an artistic soul, with a ready laugh, infamous for not suffering fools, a stalwart of the Hurstbridge region, including the Pony Club, a collector and protector of our history and greenery, a pants wearer, and most importantly a wife to Jack and mother to Albe and Carolyn. 

She is gone but never to be forgotten thanks to her work creating and curating a treasure trove and lasting legacy of our social history culminating in the superb book “Kooka on the Wattle: A History of Hurstbridge” with the Hurstbridge Local History Group. 

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Welcome to a slice of village life;                The French Lettuce family
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Welcome to a slice of village life; The French Lettuce family

Meet the wonderful family from iconic ‘The French Lettuce’ patisserie who are bringing life and passion back to the historic Hurstbridge Village Post Office site and their third bricks and mortar store…or in this case historic timber cottage.

Suzy Jaeger chatted with the family before their opening.

We’re in for lots of treats and not just the divine pastry ones.

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Hurstbridge by Night
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Hurstbridge by Night

Strolling through our beautiful Hurstbridge Village with the evening twilight shining on our township I was quite taken aback in the moment at what a gorgeous place we all live in. Picture book perfection. The traders’ doors were closed for the day and the traffic had slowed. The charm of the characterful and endearing buildings made me smile. Proud to belong………

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