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Sunday 27 January 2013

Daylesford Dispatch - Sunday, 27th January 2013


Dear Friends, we are enjoying a cool morning today after too many hot days, perfect weather for updating you all on our week. We have just returned from breakfast where a small group of us was lucky enough to hear Aileen tell stories of her early life. She had been in a convent for 5 years, and after coming out, she volunteered to teach in India, where she met & married her first husband, Alan, and came back to live on a farm near Horsham, where she learned to cook, as she had to feed shearers and raise three children. Aileen is a born story-teller who deftly weaves apparently unrelated strands into a coherent whole and never fails to leave us amazed and wanting more!

Our week started with a spur of the moment decision to see Skyfall in Gold Class on Monday morning. I don’t enjoy the violence and destruction, but it is always a pleasure to watch Judi Dench and Daniel Craig seems to enjoy playing 007. We had a game of golf with John & Jan on Tuesday and breakfast afterwards at Gracenotes CafĂ©. That afternoon in lieu of hydro, Wes and Barbara went in search of a lemon tree and pot, as that was our gift to her in memory of her father, Bob. Wes spent the afternoon working in her garden and even repaired her watering system.
John & Jan, the Grey Nomads arriving in Ouyen in their motor home, towing Jan’s car behind. Hope they didn’t have to negotiate roundabouts!

On Wednesday I played Mah Jong with Dot & Valerie at Harvest CafĂ©, where we were greeted like old friends. Wes & John joined us at lunch and it was a lovely catch up morning for everyone. That evening Wes went to Aperitif at Di & Jeff’s place and came back with lots of gossip! I had hoped to join him, but found myself too tired after the morning.

We played golf early on Thursday morning, and spotted one other person on the course during our round. John & Jan left for a week in Ouyen & Mildura (see photo), so we have been keeping an eye on their house & letterbox.

I had booked the Mazda 2 in for its 10,000km service on Friday morning and we had hoped to catch yet another film, but there was nothing we wanted to see at Ballarat, so I drove there early, had breakfast at Lekker, where the chef recognised my face, as he & his girlfriend used to live in the cottages at the end of our piece of Duke Street.

One of my tasks while in Ballarat was to find new sheets, so I went to the Sheridan shop, which was offering Q-size sheet sets & 2 pillowcases for $89. I snapped up that bargain and tonight we will see how good they are. The last sheets I bought needed ironing and I draw the line at that!

Yesterday we left early for Melbourne to visit Viva on our way to an Australia Day lunch at the Melbourne Cricket Club. We hadn’t seen Viva since before Christmas, so it was lovely to catch up, especially as we were in glad rags – Wes wore a shirt she gave him for his birthday, and I was wearing a necklace she gave me some years ago. Leanne arrived back just as we were leaving.
 

Perc & Viva on their wedding day – 17/3/49 

The lunch was the usual good value and enjoyable event that we have come to expect from the MCC. It was held in the Long Room, which commands a beautiful view of the ground. Our compere was Ian Cover; we had musical entertainment by an accompanied young tenor, and the guest speaker, Les Carlyon, did not disappoint, with his simple speech reflecting on the changes in Australian values over the last 100 years.

We were fortunate to be sitting at an interesting table – I was next to an Indian-born woman, Manju, and her daughter, Priya, who lost their home in the Kinglake fires, where they were next-door neighbours to Brian Naylor. Manju is a teacher, about to retire, and will do volunteer teaching at Kinglake. They are both Carlton supporters, so spent their time commiserating with Wes that he had to live with a Collingwood fan.
Manju with their new Labrador-King Charles spaniel cross, Charlie.

When I was unloading the car after shopping at the Sunday Market today, I noticed that we are about to get our first waterlily, after 8 years of trying to grow them in our pond. Watch this space for a photo next Sunday.

Tuki Trout Farm with sheep