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Sunday 30 August 2015

Daylesford Winter Dispatch - Sunday, 30th August 2015


Dear Friends, we had a lovely Sunday after I sent the Dispatch last week. Bilbo and I headed to the Market, where everyone stopped to give him a pat and have a chat. We had let the fridge get empty and Yvonne was delighted when I spent $46 restocking fruit and vegetables. I also collected eggs & dog bones and because there was no hurry to get home and unpack in time to get to breakfast at 9am, I did my final visit to Judi and Michael’s home to leave them some eggs, lemons, onions, spuds and garlic.

Wes, Bilbo and I went to ‘Jackie’s on Vincent’ for breakfast around 9.15am where we are already in a rut – I love the omelette with mushrooms & feta, and Wes can’t go past the big bowl of porridge with local honey. David O’Reilly spotted Bilbo sitting out the front, so came in for a chat. Afterwards we drove to Lake Daylesford and set off for the walk to Twin Bridges and back. This is one of our favourite walks and it has been closed for weeks following the high winds that knocked over some very large trees. We met no one and enjoyed listening to the birds and the sound of water in the creek, which is fed from the overflow of the Lake.

In the afternoon, Wes finally had a chance to cheer for the Blues when they managed a good win against the luckless Melbourne Demons. Carlton put on a good team effort and gave all their supporters some heart leading into 2016. I had made minestrone soup, so we enjoyed that with toast for dinner, before heading to bed to watch Australia wrap up the 5th Test. Sadly for us, rain came, an early lunch was taken, and we were well and truly asleep when Peter Siddle collected the last two wickets.

We were thrilled to wake up to that news and Wes took Bilbo for an early walk around the Lake even though it was quite cold with a chilly wind. I had declared the day one for washing & ironing and did countless loads, as well as cooking special fried rice for lunch. Wes got ham in his and I had bean sprouts with mine. Wes had attended a funeral of an ALP friend, John Knowles, at Eganstown Cemetery, and was pleased to warm up with a hot meal on his return.


Leanne’s cat, Smokey, enjoying his scratching post

It was another cold, wild morning on Tuesday, so all thoughts of a walk were abandoned and we three slept for another hour. Wes went off at 9am to get the Daylesford Cinema warm for the 10am patrons coming to see ‘Mr Holmes’. There were only a handful of us watching the film, and Wes was able to join us. We both loved it very much & especially enjoyed the interplay between Ian McKellan and Milo Parker, the young boy. Afterwards we came home for an encore of minestrone soup. I had hoped to walk Bilbo in the afternoon, but the wind was so cold that I couldn’t easily breathe, so we stayed inside and kept warm instead.

I thought gym was restarting on Wednesday morning, but I was the only one who turned up and it appears that Barry isn’t returning until next week. This gave me some extra time to catch up on emails etc and to work on our trip to Adelaide at the end of November. We had decided on the spur of the moment to get tickets for the first day/night Test in Australia, which will be against the Kiwis. Jane & David Knox are also coming, but only for the first two days. Getting the tickets was the easy part – finding suitable accommodation within walking distance wasn’t quite as easy. However, we have booked an apartment for 5 nights and it is only 1.5kms from the Adelaide Oval. We are going to stay in Dunkeld for two nights on the way over and explore The Grampians, and are planning a visit to the Clare Valley on the way back.

Valerie celebrated her 83rd birthday yesterday, so after Mah Jong we had a small get-together, with Dot’s husband, John, and Warren, coming in to join us. Dot & John had to go to Ballarat, so were only able to stay for a hot drink, but Warren, Valerie and I had toasted sandwiches, which were warming after the cold morning. Wes had spent his morning helping Barbara, who needed an upgrade to Windows 10 etc.


Valerie with her daughter, Alison, partner, Peter & granddaughter, Jamie-Lee

During the afternoon, I started to feel unwell and retired to bed, where I have been ever since. It seems as though I am having a relapse of the bronchial asthma, exacerbated by a setback with chronic fatigue and bed is the best place to be, especially with a lovely Labrador by my side. Wes has been brilliant as usual, making tasty meals and never complaining about the extra work. On Thursday night, he went to a special showing of the Hermitage Exhibition at the NGV and enjoyed it very much. I was very sorry to miss out.

On Friday morning, he went by train to Collingwood’s ‘Yorkshire Hotel’ to meet up with 20 or so other 1965 St Bernard’s Matriculants and a good time was had by all as they celebrated 50 years since their final year. When he finally arrived home around 7.30pm that night, he was tired but very happy with the success of the function, with the accumulation of stories and photos and with the energy that suggests this could become an annual event.

That night, much to the delight of many Collingwood supporters, we finally got our act back together and played well for an entire game. The big highlight for the Cats was seeing Daniel Menzel, who has been missing for 4 years with knee replacement surgeries. He was their best player and looked fearless as he marked, kicked and tackled with freedom.

Yesterday the Blues were unable to reproduce their winning form and I suspect that many of their players failed their auditions in front of their next coach, Brendan Bolton, who will be very keen to get going and make a difference in that Club. The game of the round was between the Western Bulldogs & North Melbourne, which was tough, exciting match to watch and which was won in great style by the Doggies.


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