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Sunday, 24 June 2012

Daylesford Dispatch - Sunday, 24th June 2012

Dear Friends, like most of Australia we set our alarms for 12.30am this morning to watch Black Caviar race at Royal Ascot. We had hoped for her to canter to an easy victory, but the combination of travel and the soft track conspired to make her win far too close for comfort! It was hard to get back to sleep after that harrowing minute or so, and I was very pleased to hear that Peter Moody and the owners have decided not to race her at Newmarket, but bring her home instead.


 Black Caviar just in case you don’t recognise the colours!

We’ve had quite an emotional week without the drama of Black Caviar, as we decided it was time to part with our lovely MX5, Teddy5. For the past 14 years we have enjoyed three different versions of her, but we are finding it increasingly difficult to get in & out of her and so are most of our friends. We were due to buy new tyres and have a big service, so it seemed like the right time to trade her in on a new Mazda 2 Genki that I have called Dolly Grey.

On Thursday morning we wrote and sent off our last Rotary Bulletin, which was also an emotional thing to do. We have received some lovely comments thanking us for the bright & newsy Bulletins we have produced over 2.5 years. I think myself that most people enjoyed the Snoopy cartoons best. At lunchtime we drove to Ballarat to put Wes’s car in for service. We had hoped to see a film, but everything was slanted to a different age-group, so we enjoyed a longish lunch at Lekker Café, then spent an hour or so in the wonderful Ballarat Art Gallery, until it was time to collect Wes’s car & say goodbye to Teddy. I found myself quite teary, but soon I was in the new aluminium-coloured car and driving home in the pouring rain, with Wes behind me.

The next day I went out to see how the car looked in the daylight and discovered that we had no registration sticker! We remedied that by driving to Viva via Ballarat yesterday morning & collecting the sticker. By the time we arrived at Strathmore I felt much more confident with the car and Wes had set all the radio stations and fine-tuned the sound for me. We enjoyed a lovely visit with Viva, lots of laughs and funny stories, and eventually we left as we were due at the MCG at 2.30pm for lunch in the MCC Committee Room.

I had booked lunch there when it became available and we enjoyed it enormously. We were greeted at the door, shown to our table, given reserved seats, fed and watered & offered our table again at half-time. We decided to take this up and arrived back to find sandwiches, party pies & sausage rolls, scones, jam & cream, good coffee and tea that was served in individual teapots – all for $10.50 per head. We had been visited during lunch by Loud Gayle, who kindly changed our tickets, which were in the open, for seats under cover.
Cloke celebrating one of his 5 goals

The game lived up to all the hype, and at the end, when each & every player was spent; someone got the ball to Daisy Thomas, who kicked it as far as he could, to assure our victory. Wes had his first drive of the car on the way home & we both agreed it was very similar to our favourite car, Daffodil, which was the much earlier version of the Mazda 2.

During the week it was too wet to play golf, and the boys were lucky to get an early morning walk on the odd occasion it was only spitting. We have had over 100 mls of rain and it is very wintry with foggy mornings & misty nights. Wes managed to do another Hepburn Voices interview with Jack Walker with Barbara’s help on Monday afternoon, and on Tuesday they went to Ballarat for hydrotherapy while I shorted the iron, and cut power to the whole house every time I tried a different power point!

On Wednesday I collected Carol, who had put her car in for service and we enjoyed a lovely morning of Mah Jong with Dot & Valerie. After lunch, I drove to Glenlyon to have my nails done by Michelle, who will be working at one of our local hairdressing salons next month, which will be easier for all her clients. Meanwhile Wes had coffee with our friend, Trish Goullet, who has decided to resign from Rotary and the Art Show Committee as she has too many commitments. We are very sorry to lose her from both as she is a real contributor and without her efforts last year, we would not have had as many sponsors for our Art Show.

We enjoyed a very quiet day on Friday with me having a massage and then both of us meeting Jenny Beacham at a newish restaurant in Hepburn called Dimagi, where we enjoyed hot drinks and caught up on each other’s news. Sadly the restaurant, which has a wonderful wine cellar, including a good range of Italian wines and an interesting menu, is quite cold and would be very noisy if it was full. However, they offer $1 oysters between 4-6pm from Thursday to Sunday, so that is very tempting!

Today we had a great breakfast, with the wonderful company of Andrew & Syd, who had driven up from Melbourne for the day. Kim & Gary remembered them both and Gary & Syd spent the morning outdoing each other with jokes, while Aileen, Gail, Kim, Wes & I all contributed some amusing stories along the lines of out of the mouths of babes. It was too wet for the boys to come with us, so Wes dropped me home with some toast for them, and he went back to spend more time with Andrew & Syd & then take Barbara for a big shop. Harvest Café where we have breakfast is across the road from Coles, which means Barbara doesn’t have to transfer into and out of the car twice.                                                                                    

 Jane Fonda, 1999 Murder Weekend

Sunday, 17 June 2012

Daylesford Dispatch - Sunday, 17th June 2012

Dear Friends, we’ve had a very busy week and I am fighting off a head cold that threatens to turn into something worse. We’ve been resting the past couple of days in the hope that I will win the battle.

Our week started well with a trip into Melbourne for me for the traditional Queen’s Birthday match between the Pies & the Demons. I left early to avoid traffic, parked near the Malthouse Theatre and walked to the Kino, where the only film showing around that time was ‘Bel Ami’, which was sumptuous but meaningless!

I arrived at the MCG in plenty of time, found Loud Gayle chatting with friends in the Long Room, and then found John, Kyahl, Malachi & Dublin Anderson, who were sitting in the sun anticipating an exciting day. Kyahl barracks for Collingwood like his father, but the other two are Carlton supporters like their mother. They had agreed to wear Collingwood jumpers for the day and I hope they don’t suffer lifelong emotional scars as a result!!!

Dublin & Malachi without Collingwood jumpers!

My seat was also in the sun, but up on the third level, and I stayed until the game was won, before heading back to the car and tackling the drive home through rain, mist and some fog. It was lovely to arrive home to find the fire burning and all three boys relaxed. Wes had cooked dinner and uncorked a good bottle of red.

The following night we celebrated our 42nd Anniversary with a brilliant meal at Mercato – I had arranged for us to have their degustation menu with their choices of wines and we enjoyed every one of the eight courses. Next day we both agreed we didn’t feel we had eaten or drunk too much, but we had enjoyed a very special evening over 2.5 hours.

 We had to go to Ballarat the next morning before driving to Melbourne to see the play, ‘The Heretic’, where we shared a sandwich and chat with Ian & Robyn. That was the highlight of the afternoon, as the play was a huge disappointment. Noni Hazlehurst was good, but everyone else seemed to be playing a caricature of their characters, with atrocious English accents and shocking stage movements. We suspect the material of the play, climate change,  was very interesting and challenging, but it was presented appallingly, so we left at interval, and were safely home just as the rest of the audience was being released from the second half. Ian & Robyn assured us that we made the wiser move.

We had hoped to go to Aperitifs that evening as they were in King Street, just in front of us, but we were both tired after the long drive and decided to have an early night instead, with me the lucky one getting dinner in bed.

On Thursday it was 30 years since Perc died, and although, I miss him every day, I found that day particularly poignant and sad. Wes was going to a Brunswick Rotary lunch so he visited the cemetery on his way, taking pink hyacinths as our memento. I had a good chat with Viva, who was also feeling very flat and we amused ourselves by trying to picture Perc at 93 still growing perfect tomatoes and silver beet and enriching all our lives with his presence.

Photo shows Perc with me in a stroller in the garden of 34 Balloan Street, Coburg

Wes enjoyed catching up with some old friends from Brunswick Rotary days, especially Russell Badham, Russel & Joy Dale, Tom Tyrrell, Peter Johnston etc. He had a difficult drive home in bad weather and it was his turn to have dinner in bed! I had driven to Ballarat again as it was time for a facial and tidy up with Sarah. I was to have taken Judi, but she very kindly agreed to travel independently and allow me to get home before it was dark. We watched the footy in bed, and thought the Blues played one of their best quarters during the third term when they wrested the lead from the Eagles. Sadly for Wes they were unable to keep up the pressure in the last quarter and lost by 10 points.

Bilbo & Frodo have been particularly naughty or ingenious depending on your point of view – Bilbo worked out how to get to the fruit bowls on two succeeding days, even though they were out of reach (we thought). He got up on his hind legs and leaned over as far as he could to rock the bowls until they tipped over and split their precious cargo – both days we realised only as we heard suspicious sounds of bouncing apples and receding dog paws as they raced off with their booty. The fruit is now completely out of reach again and the boys are getting around with hangdog looks!


Our friend, Bill Longley, one of our earliest mates from when we first came to Daylesford, has cancer and has been in hospital for 11 weeks. He is back home and rang to let us know that & to invite us to pick some of their many lemons. We dropped around to do both on Friday morning, but he was at an appointment so we missed catching up. We took the opportunity to check John & Jan’s house thoroughly, as they are still away – probably in Broome now.

Saturday was a lovely day – we drove Teddy to Castlemaine to pick up some oysters and fish at ‘She Sells Seafood’, Glenn’s favourite place for seafood and I rested in the afternoon doing crosswords while listening to footy and Wes did some more Ancestry work. Jane & David were riding on the ‘Death Road’ in Bolivia, and I’ve just heard from them that they survived the experience.


Cyclists on Death Road & Jane with her T-shirt – scary stuff indeed!

We’ve just returned from a fun breakfast where Gail had us in fits of laughter over an invention that helps females use public loos, and we all chimed in with stories in a similar vein. Wes had us all laughing until we cried as he recounted Terry McDonald’s mobile phone in the public loo in Nepal story.

This afternoon we are heading to the Lyonville Pub to hear didgeridoos being played! We have been invited by Di & Jeff, Val & Roger and it will be lovely to catch up with them all – we haven’t been to the Radio Springs Hotel, hope it is warm.


New Year’s Eve 1988 – Blairgowrie – the Maloneys showing their
dancing styles!