Saturday, November 14, 2026

These domes in the Byron Bay hinterland are purpose-built for escape

"It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose, that is not a weakness, that is life."





It’s hard to get more north shore-coded than the Scotts. So imagine our surprise to hear University of Sydney vice chanceller Mark Scott and his high-flying wife, Dr Briony Scott, have packed up and sold their Roseville home on Sydney’s gilded north shore.
The sale has set tongues wagging – and we don’t even know the price. The Scotts found a buyer for their five-bedroom Roseville home in late September after asking in the region of $5 million. But the sale hasn’t yet settled, according to title documents, and the selling agent declined to comment.
Briony and Mark Scott pictured at the AFR Magazine Change Maker’s Dinner at Grill Americano in Sydney earlier this year.OSCAR COLMAN
But we must admit we were almost more interested in where the couple moved. Word is the Scotts have traded the area of Sydney they’ve become synonymous with over two decades for Manly, according to people familiar with the move, to be closer to Dr Scott’s latest gig as chief executive of Royal Far West, the children’s health services charity based in Manly.
The Scotts were contacted for comment.
No doubt the move would’ve been unthinkable to some in Sydney circles just a few years ago. This is, after all, the duo that the once-relevant Daily Telegraph has previously dubbed a “north shore power couple”.
Still, there’s no doubting the Scotts continue to wield influence across the city. Dr Scott is, of course, a former principal of two of Sydney’s north shore private schools for girls: Roseville College from 2006 until 2011; and then Wenona School in North Sydney. In May this year, Scott took up the reins at Royal Far West.
Regular readers will no doubt recall Mark Scott is an erstwhile editor of this masthead. But he is, perhaps, better known as a former managing director of the ABC, and is currently on a decent wicket at the University of Sydney, where it sounds like he’s got more than enough to keep him busy. At least now he has a nearby beach to wash off the stress.

*Scott worked for the New South Wales GreinerLiberal government, as chief of staff to the Education Minister, Virginia Chadwick, and as a senior adviser to education minister, Terry Metherell. Blast from the legislative past


These domes in the Byron Bay hinterland are purpose-built for escape

 At Temple Hangars, the best advice is to sleep with the curtains open. As early morning mist gradually lifts across the rolling hills of the Byron Bay hinterland, the sky shifts from a delicate grey mauve to reveal subtropical rainforest awash in a soft, luminous glow. Witnessing this dawn show unfold from the comfort of a king-sized bed is easily one of the stay’s simplest and most rewarding pleasures


Temple Hangars, which opened to guests in June, is a collection of four dome-shaped cabins on Lawrence and Alita Temple’s rewilded Nashua farm in the NSW Northern Rivers region. The couple created the adult-only micro retreat as an extension to the wildly popular Temple Farmhouse, which is on the same 30 hectares of wildlife corridors and restored Big Scrub rainforest. All four cabins sit harmoniously in the landscape, each partially oriented towards the west for sunsets and gentle wake-ups.


“The birds sing louder when it’s dark and quiet because they feel safe,” explains Alita of the advantages of indirect morning light. “So you also get that beautiful morning birdsong precisely because of that extra borrowed time.”

The dome-like cabins are adult-only retreats.  Cara O’Dowd
Inside the Booyong hangar. Jessica Aleece
An easy 30-minute drive from Ballina Byron Gateway Airport, the cabins are down to the right, along a snaking gravel path. High up on the left is the gate to the Temple Farmhouse, the project that turned the couple into accidental hoteliers.
“We bought the original farmhouse as somewhere to disappear to on the occasional weekend,” says Lawrence. “We were going to treat it like typical holiday accommodation and have it managed.” This was 2017 and the couple were living in Brisbane at the time. After a six-month renovation, they moved to the farm to keep up with guest demand.
Temple Hangars, which took three year to build, was born from a desire to escape into nature. “The curved dome shape gives complete privacy inside. You have a full-glass rear window so you get the open outlook, but you don’t get ambient noise coming in from the sides,” says Lawrence, who drew on his background in commercial real estate to conceptualise the project. Working from his preliminary sketches, he enlisted local architect Joanne Serisier and interior design practice Studio Haus Co to refine the structural vision, and partnered with builders J&E Projects and KevMax Landscaping to bring it to life.
The freestanding tub in Pepperberry.  Nina Claire Photography
The Hinterland Spa is a short walk from the hangars.  Nina Claire Photography
While Lawrence masterminded the concept, Alita went granular on the details, picking every tile, plant and light for each of the hangars. One, which has been named Booyong, harnesses the rough-hewn timber of rural Australia. Another, Coolamon, embodies the warm minimalism of Nordic interiors. Pepperberry has a softer, streamlined atmosphere and Sassafras, my stay, has a wabi-sabi edge.
Alita says she was chasing refinement that didn’t feel overdone. “Luxury to me is things that are handmade, have a story and that you don’t find everywhere else.” For instance, photographs by Jessica Aleece, furniture by Kitsune Moon finished in the traditional Japanese method of shou sugi ban, and lighting by Marz Designs.
“There are so many amazing creatives in this area,” she says. “Many makers lean into nature and that translates really well when they build a piece of furniture or make art or ceramics. It naturally already ties in so beautifully with what we’re trying to achieve.”
In practice, the cabins are peaceful to be in, with expanses of stone, timber and glass creating a grounded atmosphere inside and an abundance of plants adding lushness to each of their courtyards. While the king bed has the best outlook, the freestanding bath has a view of its own: a concealed TV rises from joinery at the touch of a button so you can watch a film as you soak.
The cabins have curved walls. Nina Claire Photography
Natural touches.  Nina Claire Photography
Beyond the individual hangars, a communal pavilion has an open kitchen, fireplace and dining zone, while a shared spa with hot tub and sauna gives groups yet another place to hang out.
Between the four cabins and the Farmhouse, which sleeps 13, the farm can host up to 40 guests for retreats or celebrations, with a particular focus on “micro weddings” and elopements – the chic way to tie the knot. The hangars are adults-only but children are allowed to stay in the house.
When it comes time to explore the surroundings, the historic hinterland town of Bangalow is just 15 minutes away by car. Local grocers such as FoodWorks and the Bangalow General Store provide high-quality regional produce and pantry staples for those planning to make full use of the pavilion kitchen for an intimate night in.
For those preferring to dine out, Ciao, Mate! epitomises Bangalow’s contemporary regional charm, serving wood-fired pizzas alongside a seasonal menu of Italian classics.
Looking ahead, the Temples plan to expand their offerings to include floral design workshops and small community events. For now, however, Temple Hangars remains primarily focused on the art of slowing down, fully embracing the relaxed spirit of the Byron Bay hinterland.
The Temples say the curved dome shape gives complete privacy inside. Cara O’Dowd 
Which brings us back to Alita’s philosophy of “extra borrowed time”. The itinerary here requires very little structure: bring a good book, sit on the sundrenched courtyard bench with a morning tea, or curl up by the outdoor fireplace as the evening air cools down. Draw a warm bath, stream a movie, take a slow drive through the surrounding valleys to pick up local cheeses and a bottle of natural wine, and return to cook a low-key dinner.
“Slow down and reconnect to yourself,” Alita advises. “There’s an opportunity here to just listen to the birds or do whatever brings you genuine joy. You need stillness first for the joy to come in.”
The writer was a guest of Temple Hangars. 

Need to know

  • Rates | From $705 a night, twin share, minimum two-night stay. Temple Hangers is an adults-only retreat and can be exclusively booked for group stays.
  • Getting there | Temple Hangars is a 20-minute drive from Ballina Airport.
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Council turned up at my place to dig a dirt moat and chop down beloved trees. But I got my revenge

 

November 13, 2026
The concreters from the council have been here for nearly two weeks, laying an unwanted, unneeded footpath outside our place.
Every day about 11 cars noodle down our service road. Every six to 10 hours a neighbour drifts past with a dog on the wide, wide grassy nature strips that run to the kerb. New York it ain’t.
Losing trees from your verge can be devastating.JOE ARMAO
One reason we moved to the beach was to escape suburbia. Footpaths are suburban. And now we have one.
And the boys dug an extra metre of grass from the nature strip so reaching my car parked on the other side of the new footpath means leaping a dirt moat, like the Interflora man. It’s tricky to stick the landing, so dirt gets tracked everywhere.
Yesterday I nabbed a bloke who turned out to be from the council, not just a contractor. The motherlode of authority! He waved at the dirt moat: “We’ll put in grass seed.”
Righto. So I’ll long jump for months until it sprouts? “Put down a paver,” I said. He shrugged: “We don’t do pavers.”
It’s a long time since I’d fought so hard for composure: “In this instance, it really would be best if you did pavers.”
Worse, the council fella was supervising the removal of two mature ornamental plum trees from the nature strip. Think black-purple leaves, a riot of pink spring blossoms. In the way of progress, apparently.
A tradie with a chainsaw killed them and their bodies were fed into a chipper. Bit dramatic, but I swore and shook my fist. He revved the chainsaw like a dickhead.

I’m ropeabl. Boiling. At the lost plums, the covering of the planet with more concrete, the dangerous road that remains, the feeling of powerlessness.
So I have a plan of my own. Revenge. When the last bit is poured next week, I’ll write in the wet cement. Something permanent. Something brutal, elegant and pithy that disses The Man and destruction in three words.
Good news: science says I’ll enjoy it.
Psychologists have long sold us the “bittersweet” theory of revenge: a brief sugar hit, then guilt, regret and an angry hangover. Forgive and forget, we’re told.
A new review in the journal Emotion went looking for that hangover and came back mostly empty-handed.
Karolina Dyduch-Hazar, a psychologist at Germany’s University of Würzburg, and colleagues pooled 54 research reports spanning half a century and more than 14,600 people. Some were lab volunteers, deliberately wronged by another participant. They got even with mild electric shocks, overly spicy food, blasts of loud noise, pins in voodoo dolls. Others imagined revenge or recalled real-life payback.
The verdict: getting even feels good.
Don’t get mad, get even. GETTY IMAGES
Pleasure, satisfaction, a sense of control restored, and little sign of feeling worse later. Brain and facial-muscle readings suggested people enjoyed revenge more than they let on. The buzz peaked mid-act and faded, but left no nasty aftertaste.
My favourite finding? Imagined revenge was linked to unpleasant feelings. Actually doing it wasn’t. Stewing is worse than striking.
The caveats: this is petty stuff, not blood feuds. Dyduch-Hazar warns that revenge on a partner, friend or colleague can poison the relationship and kick off a cycle of retaliation.
Cool. Council isn’t my friend.
Two hours after the paver showdown, a ute pulled up. A man got out and laid two pavers across the moat.
I’d been had. It’s the cleverest revenge of all: give the angry woman what she asked for, fast, and watch her grievance die. What do I write in the concrete now? “Thanks for the pavers”?
The study says the pleasure lives in the act. Mine’s been confiscated.
Except for the plums. No paver fixes that. My set-in-stone message: “Two plum trees lived here.”
Eleven cars a day will drive past it. Nobody will walk on it. But I’ll know.
Kate Halfpenny is an author and the founder of Bad Mother Media.

Shtupping with the enemy: the history of the honey trap

Shtupping with the enemy: the history of the honey trap

The man powering the AI revolution fell for one of the oldest intelligence tricks in the book.

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His company might be powering the march of artificial intelligence but some old-fashioned human brains might have saved Nvidia chief executive Jensen Huang a lot of embarrassment. This week Huang was summoned to appear before congress following allegations that he had been lured into an affair by a suspected Chinese spy.

Alice Huang (no relation) is described as having had a “mysterious past” before setting up a tech company in Singapore and later embarking on a secret relationship with the Nvidia boss. While she has not responded to allegations that she worked for Beijing’s State Security Ministry, commentators have wasted no time characterising her as a classic honeytrap recruited to elicit the secrets of Nvidia’s most advanced chips, which the company is banned from selling to China.
Alice Huang attends a dinner hosted by Jensen Huang, Nvidia's CEO, at a restaurant in Taipei, Taiwan. Picture: AP
Alice Huang attends a dinner hosted by Jensen Huang, Nvidia's CEO, at a restaurant in Taipei, Taiwan. Picture: AP
Donald Trump said this week that the FBI was “looking into” the case. A personal guarantee by Jensen Huang that “he had absolutely no idea that the person in question was a spy” is probably not as reassuring as it was meant to be. 
On Friday AEDT, Huang had resigned as president, chief executive and member of the Nvidia board, and the Wall Street Journal reported he was engaged in a second extramarital relationship with an employee at the company.
If the Nvidia boss has been caught in a Chinese honeytrap, it’s not a new one. Fifteen years ago, when Nvidia was capitalised at just $US9bn – as opposed to its current market value of $US4.3 trillion ($6.2 trillion) – Britain’s MI5 domestic security service warned that the Chinese were using “honeytrap methods” to entice business executives to co-operate.
An article in Britain’s Sunday Times, confirmed by The New York Times, cited a 14-page document compiled by MI5’s Centre for the Protection of National Infrastructure, a restricted version of which was distributed to British financial institutions and businesses. The document, entitled The Threat from Chinese Espionage, listed a series of attacks on companies engaged in energy, communications, manufacturing and defence, and noted that Chinese spymasters had a penchant for honeytraps.
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According to the leaked document, Chinese agents were trying to cultivate “long-term relationships” with the employees of key British companies: “An undercover intelligence officer may try to develop a friendship or business relationship, often using lavish hospitality and flattery,” it said. “Chinese intelligence ser­vices have also been known to exploit vulnerabilities such as sexual relationships and illegal activities to pressurise individuals to co-operate with them.” 
Hotel rooms frequented by foreign business executives in major cities such as Beijing and Shanghai were likely to be bugged, it warned. No surprises there, you might think. The risks were not confined to business. In January 2008 a senior adviser to Britain’s prime minister at the time, Gordon Brown, had his BlackBerry phone stolen after allegedly being “picked up” by a Chinese woman who had approached him in a Shanghai hotel disco. The pair reportedly danced together before going back to a hotel room, with the aide discovering only the morning after that his phone was missing. 
Former Prime Minister Gordon Brown attends the Remembrance Sunday ceremony at the Cenotaph on Whitehall in central London on November 8. Picture: AFP
Former Prime Minister Gordon Brown attends the Remembrance Sunday ceremony at the Cenotaph on Whitehall in central London on November 8. Picture: AFP
Beijing denied that Chinese intelligence agents had stolen the phone, while Downing Street claimed – in words that echo, almost word for word, a statement issued this week by the Nvidia board in relation to Huang’s indiscretion – that there had been “no compromise to security”.
Huang and his board would not be the first to try to bluff it out. In 1959 the former Czechoslovak intelligence service, the StB, counterpart to the better known Soviet KGB, sprung a cunning honeytrap on Labour MP John Stonehouse. 
21/01/1998. John Stonehouse, a former English MP who tried to fake his own death in a supposed drowning off a Miami Beach to escape financial and family complications.
21/01/1998. John Stonehouse, a former English MP who tried to fake his own death in a supposed drowning off a Miami Beach to escape financial and family complications.
The story was that while on holiday the perhaps not so happily married Stonehouse was approached by a mystery temptress. According to one account, Stonehouse later recalled the femme fatale sending “sensations of joy into every crevice of his brain”, spurring the Westminster stud on to “one last magnificent thrust” before he “rolled over, looked up and – to his horror – spied a camera in the ceiling that had filmed the whole encounter”. 
From then on, Stonehouse was in the StB’s pocket. His treachery came to light only a decade later when a Czech agent with the improbable name Josef Frolik fled to the US, seeking asylum in return for information about British MPs on Prague’s payroll. 
The first name on the list was that of Stonehouse, who refused to roll over to his MI5 interrogators the way he had to his sensational seducer, leaving them frustrated and unable to prove his guilt.
“I never thought he was a spy,” prime minister Harold Wilson said later, “but always thought he was a crook.”
Fleeing from a mountain of debts, Stonehouse faked his own death on a Miami beach before flying to Moscow and then on to Australia, where he was scooped up by police who suspected that he might be Lord Lucan, the runaway English peer. Forced to come clean, Stonehouse admitted his true identity and went home to face jail for fraud.
Stonehouse at Melbourne Watchouse after his arrest in St Kilda on Christmas Eve, 1974.
Stonehouse at Melbourne Watchouse after his arrest in St Kilda on Christmas Eve, 1974.
Wilson, however, was wrong. Declassified British cabinet papers show that a second Czech agent came forward in 1980, confirming Frolik’s assertion that the thrusting Labour member had been a “conscious paid agent” of Czech intelligence from about 1962. The new informant, who claimed to have been Stonehouse’s controller, said the MP had “provided information about government plans and policies and about technical subjects including aircraft” in return for a modest-sounding £5000.
For others, such as Israeli nuclear whistleblower Mordechai Vanunu, the cost of falling for a honeytrap has been far higher. Vanunu, a former employee at Israel’s Dimona nuclear research complex who converted to Christianity, had passed the country’s nuclear secrets to London’s Sunday Times newspaper when he was befriended in Leicester Square by a woman calling herself Cindy. 
Cindy, ungallantly described by one journalist as in her mid-20s, “about 5 foot 8 inches, plump, with bleached blonde hair, thick lips, a brown trilby-style hat”, was actually Cheryl, a Mossad agent and the wife of a major in Israeli military intelligence. 
Israeli nuclear whistleblower Mordechai Vanunu.
Israeli nuclear whistleblower Mordechai Vanunu.
On September 29, 1986, Cindy persuaded the lonely, fearful and sexually inexperienced Vanunu to fly to Rome with her. There, she took him to an apartment just outside Rome, where he was jumped by Mossad agents and injected with a powerful sedative before being smuggled back to Israel. 
By writing the details of his kidnapping on the palm of his hand and holding it up to a press photographer, Vanunu was able to circumvent Israel’s fierce security laws, but it didn’t save him from an 18-year jail sentence, much of it spent in solitary confinement to prevent him talking to other inmates.
Cindy, the plump, trilby-wearing Mata Hari, was reported later to be living in Florida with her husband and two daughters and working as a real estate agent. (The original Mata Hari was a Dutch exotic dancer convicted – probably unjustly – of spying for the Germans during World War I.) Cindy/Cheryl has never denied her role in the Vanunu affair.
According to British historian Ben Macintyre, it was the Soviets who perfected the art of the honeytrap as an intelligence tool. During the Cold War, the KGB entrapped gullible foreigners using so-called Mozhno girls. (Mozhno means “it is permitted”, since strict Soviet laws restricting contact with foreigners did not apply to them.)
It was Markus Wolf, the East German spymaster believed to have been the real-life inspiration for John le Carre’s Karla, who inverted the classic honeytrap model by recruiting a legion of “Romeo spies” to prey on West German women left without male partners by the war. Hungry for male companionship, these lonely hearts became easy targets for Wolf’s Romeo spies, who were interested in them only for the political, diplomatic and military secrets they could extract.
Former East Germany spy chief Markus Wolf pictured in 1995. Picture: AP
Former East Germany spy chief Markus Wolf pictured in 1995. Picture: AP
According to a CIA study, about 40 women were prosecuted in West Germany during the Cold War on charges of espionage. Wolf’s gigolos would sometimes be picked up by German intelligence, having been given away by their Stasi-approved buzzcuts when young dudes in the West were wearing their hair long.
“The ends did not always justify the means we chose to employ,” Wolf wrote in his autobiography, “but, as long as there is espionage, there will be Romeos seducing unsuspecting Juliets with access to secrets.” Wolf added defiantly that he was “running an intelligence service, not a lonely-hearts club”.
The internet has supercharged the risk of being caught in a honeytrap. Dating apps, as Macintyre put it, “are the spymaster’s dream, a way to approach strangers in the psychological soft spot where almost all humans are susceptible to manipulation: the hunger for sex and love”.
Following leaks of military communications to Russia, the German foreign ministry in 2024 warned tourists to steer clear of romantic dates in Russia with anyone they had met online. “Be careful on Tinder, Hinge, Bumble and co,” the statement declared. “Russia is not the best destination at the moment for a first date with your online flirt.”
Huang, meanwhile, would have done well to heed the lesson of Eric Swalwell, a US congressman who unsuccessfully sought the 2020 Democratic presidential nomination. A month after the election that put Joe Biden in the White House, Swalwell was named in connection with a woman called Christine Fang, also known as Fang Fang, a suspected Chinese spy believed to have cultivated contacts with California politicians for nearly a decade.
Eric Swalwell admitted to having “physical relations” with a suspected Chinese spy. Picture: AP
Eric Swalwell admitted to having “physical relations” with a suspected Chinese spy. Picture: AP
Declassified documents released in August this year by the White House Government Transparency Task Force revealed that Swalwell had admitted to FBI investigators that he’d had “physical relations” with Fang. By then, Swalwell had been forced to resign from congress and drop out of the Californian gubernatorial race after a slew of lurid sexual misconduct allegations against him.
In a 2020 interview with CNN Swalwell claimed to have been “shocked” to learn that Fang was a Chinese spy. Her Chinese masters must have been equally shocked to learn the truth about Swalwell, a former member of the house intelligence committee whom they doubtless targeted because they believed he had a promising future in politics.
Peter Humphrey, a former Reuters correspondent turned fraud investigator, described the way Fang’s handlers ran the honeytrap against Swalwell as “pretty clumsy” but suggested that Chinese spymasters had since “upped their game”. 
Tom Gilling is a novelist and a nonfiction writer. He is co-author with Clive Small of the bestselling crime books Smack Express, Blood Money, Evil Life and Milat.
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