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Sunday, 31 May 2015

Daylesford Autumn Dispatch - Sunday, 31st May 2015




Dear Friends, we enjoyed a lively discussion at breakfast last Sunday and Bilbo got lots of attention as he was wearing his knitted coat. Although he doesn’t look all that fussed, he really was quite delighted to be stylishly warm! In the afternoon, Wes drove to Ballarat to meet with Bill Shorten who was spending a little time there. Bill knew who he was, but was unable to satisfactorily answer his question, the first asked, about the ALP’s refugee policy. I stayed at home doing some gardening – mostly rescuing the chilli plants from the frosts, then watched a couple of very exciting games of footy. Well done to the Demons and Tigers for very good wins.
Wes made us very yummy colourful pizzas that night.


  
Monday dawned cool and frosty so Wes and Bilbo decided to have a little sleep-in. I went off to gym, Wes went to see his doctor and I came back home to a massage with Nick Massaro. It turned into a beautiful day, so Wes spent quite a few hours in the garden and I took Bilbo for a walk into town to get refills at Daylesford Aromatherapy, where I buy all our shampoos, conditioners, rosewater, laundry powder, dishwashing liquid and essential oils. We came home to a beautiful risotto lunch and as it was still a glorious day, warm enough for short sleeves, I took Bilbo out again for another long walk. This time we went up the back of our place, through the gardens and the old railway line, before coming back home via Cornish Hill.



The next day was cold again early, but Wes and Bilbo braved the frost and ice and enjoyed a good walk until the torch gave out halfway around Lake Daylesford. The TV Show, ‘Sunrise’ was broadcasting from the Lake House that morning and Wes saw it all being set up. The film being shown that morning was ‘Boychoir’ with Dustin Hoffman. I was so pleased I went as I enjoyed it very much and was blown away by the music. It was a little schmalzy in parts, but not enough to ruin the experience. This was the last film being advertised as suitable for ‘Mums & Bubs’ and guess what, after months of none of them, there was a mother nursing her very young and extremely well-behaved baby in the front row.

Afterwards Wes had lunch at ‘The Food Gallery’ with John Bohn, to talk about the swimming group that used to exist in Daylesford. I had a quick bite of leftover pasta at home and walked Bilbo to ‘The Cutting Studio’ for a haircut and chat with Lyndal. My latest hairdresser is an admirable young woman – she lost her mother to breast cancer when she was 18 and this year she decided to do the Mothers’ Day run in Geelong, where she raised $2,000 towards breast cancer research. Her father is a trotting trainer and they spend lots of time together with the horses. Lyndal is the granddaughter of Pat Conroy, who I met about 15 years ago when I first joined the Bushwalking Group.

Later that afternoon Jenny & Eddie Beacham came over to hear about Wes’s meeting with Bill Shorten, so we put a couple of bottles of Best’s Sparkling Shiraz on ice, lit the fire, found a yummy assortment of cheeses and accompaniments and spent a most enjoyable hour and a half with them both. I may have mentioned before that they have both been prominent in the ALP and our paths have crossed for over 40 years. We never imagined back in the 70s & 80s that we would enjoy each other’s company the way we do here in retirement.

Wayne brought back our dishwasher on Wednesday morning and it promptly shorted the house out. He discovered the lead from the appliance to the power point was faulty, which hadn’t shown up in the factory, and once again we got error messages and the dishwasher was full of water. So Wayne has taken it back for one last attempt to get it working properly. We have had all our power points checked and are 100% certain the issue lies in the dishwasher, but it is out of warranty and we have to try every avenue before consigning it to the scrap heap.

After gym, I played Mah Jong with Dot & Valerie and we enjoyed a fun morning as usual. Wes spent time in the garden both here and over at Barbara’s place. In the afternoon, he drove to Newlyn to interview Faye Hungerford, partner with her husband John, in ‘Newlyn Antiques’. He spent a long time there and is probably only halfway through. Faye has led an interesting life and spent much of it on the amateur stage.



Frozen water in the fountain

I had offered to drive Judi to the airport on Thursday morning as she was off to Caloundra to visit her mother, Mavis, for about 10 days. We had a good trip and I deposited her at the Departures entrance in plenty of time, then headed off to Strathmore to spend time with Leanne. We had decided to sort out what was left in the garage as there is a hard rubbish collection coming up. Apart from that work, we sat around chatting, admiring Smokey and enjoying salad sandwiches for lunch. I had an easy trip back home where things had been very quiet except for Wes accompanying Barbara to have her stitches out at our local medical centre.

Friday was cold early, but it had fined up by the time Bilbo & I set off for the Bushwalking Group just before 9am. Malcolm, George & I did a good walk along Doctors Gully from Ingrow Lane to Fifth Street and back again. We stopped at Malcolm & Ruth’s place for morning tea, which was very civilised indeed. Our route took us past some mineshafts as well as remnants of sluicing areas, which interested Malcolm & George enormously. Bilbo was much more interested in the young wallabies and older kangaroos we spotted along the way.

Yesterday was a cold morning followed by dense fog, which was relieved by incessant birdsong – we weren’t sure what the birds were singing about, but it was beautiful to hear. Perhaps it was a message to let me know that stocks of birdseed were low in Fawlty Towers. We had received a most unexpected letter during the week from Andrew Reynolds, an old friend with whom we had lost touch over the past 15 years or so. He and his partner, Sue, were spending the weekend in Hepburn and he wondered if we could catch up. We were most excited and invited him to come around for a drink mid-afternoon. We lit the fire, set out the wine and cheese and waited impatiently until he arrived at the door. It was so good to see him again and we tried very hard to catch up on all that has happened since our lives were intertwined all those years ago. Later on, he and Wes picked up Sue, who had been walking around Hepburn and brought her back so we could meet her. She is a lovely, interesting woman who has recently walked the Comino and is heading off to Italy to walk around the active volcano on Stromboli.  We managed to get them a booking at ‘Mercato’ for dinner and hope they had a lovely night there.

Today Bilbo and I are off to pump mineral water before going to the Sunday Market. Then there will be a small group of us at breakfast. I have decided not to go to the footy this afternoon, as it will be dark by the time I am driving home and I don’t want to have to drive through the sort of dense fog we have been experiencing lately.



Salvia in the front garden – doesn’t seem to mind the frost

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