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Sunday, 21 February 2016

Daylesford Summer Dispatch - Sunday, 21st February 2016




Dear Friends, when I left you last Sunday, we were heading off to the Sunday Market, followed by breakfast. We enjoyed some wonderful conversations as well as yummy meals – yoga meditation, veggie gardens, Alzheimer’s to name but a few.

When we arrived home, I took over the kitchen briefly to make a big bowl of potato salad before Wes prepared and marinated chicken drumsticks & Atlantic salmon fillets for lunch. David & Helen Lazzaro arrived with their three children – Jessica (14), Maya (11) & Daniel (8). We sat on the decking, as it wasn’t too hot and had some very interesting conversations indeed. Helen & another teacher are heading to Cambodia in June with 18 students as part of an Outreach programme. Their three weeks includes a five-day trek and part of the preparation involves a walk from Daylesford to Mt Franklin, staying there overnight and returning on Sunday. This is happening on the long weekend in March, which is our ChillOut Festival and a very busy time indeed.

We sent them home with nectarines & tomatoes, after having enough of each to distribute to everyone at breakfast & the boys next door. As everyone with stone fruit knows, you have a very small window in which to pick the fruit – miss it and the birds are the winners!


It was a beautiful day on Monday, so Wes & Bilbo walked early and I went to gym. Wes spent the morning in the garden and filled up the green bin with garden waste. I watched the Aussies polish off the Kiwis to win the first Test by an innings & 52 runs. Nick had been due to give me a massage, but was unable to keep the appointment as he had hurt his back and couldn’t lift his very heavy massage table.

The next morning Wes found it was damp underfoot as he and Bilbo walked around the Lake – there wasn’t enough to register in the rain gauge, but the plants were all most appreciative. After dropping Wes at the Cinema, Bilbo and I headed to Leitches Creek to pump water before I went back to see the film ‘Joy’. Wes and I both want those two hours back – what a dreadful schmalzy film – we had hoped it would be the celebration of the success of a determined female inventor, but no such luck and I can’t understand how Robert de Niro was persuaded to play her appalling father.

Wes had invited Jeanette & Lauren to lunch afterwards to say goodbye to Lauren who is off to uni – I joined them for 10 minutes and quickly enjoyed a scone, jam & cream at the Food Gallery, before walking to EKO for my 1pm appointment with Emma.


EKO’s beautiful outdoor waiting area 

Sadly, it wasn’t to be, as my appointment hadn’t been transferred from the manual book to the new computer system, so I went back home and read Magda Szubanski’s autobiography instead.

On Wednesday, Wes spent the morning over at Barbara’s place working in the garden and chatting, while I survived a bad asthma attack at gym (caused by a very strong perfume) and then enjoyed a morning of Mah Jong with Dot & Valerie. We always have lots to talk about and it is sometimes a struggle to stop talking and start playing!


We had decided to go to Melbourne for the day on Thursday, as we were keen to visit the National Gallery of Victoria and see the Andy Warhol – Ai Weiwei major exhibition at St Kilda Road. We drove to Melville Road, West Brunswick, parked the car and caught the no 59 tram into town. This is a lovely ride as it goes through Royal Park and by the side of the Zoo, before heading into William Street past the Children’s Hospital. We had a pleasant walk along the side of the Yarra to the NGV and headed straight for the Members’ Lounge when we arrived for a hot drink. The friendly staff member on reception organised our free tickets into the Exhibition (members are entitled to one free ticket per year) and brought them to us as we sat with our drinks.

We found the Exhibition was beautifully curated, immense in size and almost too much to take in. Neither of us has ever really understood Andy Warhol on any level, but this is a huge body of work and there were lots of very excited schoolchildren swarming all over everything. We were more impressed with Ai Weiwei, especially his incredible wooden map of China, which uses ancient timbers and confronts you early on in the piece. His photos and videos were most interesting and instructive and we had information overload by the time we wandered out again.

A friendly staff member suggested we go upstairs to the European Art for something different and we did particularly enjoy the French Impressionists room and this painting which neither of us had ever seen before, and which we will not forget in a hurry.


“Anguish”           by Alfred Schenck (1878)

We were desperate for a yum cha lunch, so wandered into Southbank to the Red Emperor Restaurant, which had shifted down a floor since we were last there, and enjoyed some very fine delicacies, accompanied by fiery chillies and lots of Jasmine tea.


Then back on the East Brunswick tram to Lygon Street, where we went to Cinema Nova to see ‘The Belier Family’, the film that everyone has been talking about. I found it hard to get into to start with, especially as the mother overacts dreadfully, but we both were very pleased we saw it, and Wes managed to cry at the end. One of the best things about the Nova is their wonderful choc-tops, which are still the biggest and best in town.

We walked back to the Coburg tram through Melbourne Uni, which is gearing up for the start of the year in the next couple of weeks. It was very nostalgic indeed – we spent very happy times there in 1968-69 before earning money so we could get married came in between getting degrees. We visited the Public Lecture Theatre, the Cafeteria, the Law Building, Library and Lawn and even spotted the NAB, where we opened our first joint bank account in 1969 with $1.
We finally arrived back home, tired but happy, around 7.15pm and I opened the door to the Dog Room AKA the laundry, to find a very indignant Bilbo checking the time and barking at me to feed him at once or else!!! Bilbo never barks – so this was very funny.

On Friday, I headed off to do Coles shopping before getting my nails done by Alanna in time for yesterday’s wedding. Leanne rang me to say she had received a parcel I posted to her on Wednesday – we keep being told the post will take longer and longer, but this arrived in 2 days and she was tickled pink. I spent the rest of the morning stewing the remainder of our nectarines, while Wes mulched, mowed and clipped the garden, before coming indoors to try to install the new Foxtel set top boxes we had been sent in the post.

Nearly 8 hours and 8 phone calls later, Wes had installed the replacement set top boxes. 6 of his phone calls were frustrating times spent with underlings, so he decided to comment in upper case on Foxtel’s Facebook page and very quickly got the response he wanted. We have our fingers crossed that all is well and the last and most effective person he spoke with has booked a technician for Tuesday just in case we experience difficulties between now and then.

Yesterday we were up and about – me to bake a fruit cake and stew the rest of the nectarines, and Wes to double check everything Foxtel to make sure that I could watch the 2nd Test when it started in Christchurch at 8.30am our time. At the lunch break, we went to Wombat Hill Nursery to pick up the lemon tree Wes had ordered as our wedding gift to Wendy & Roberto. Donna suggested it had grown at least a foot since it was bought – she wrapped it well in red, green & white and we made it fit snugly in the station wagon.

Back home we watched just about every ball in Brendon McCullum’s record-breaking innings – what a great day to have been at the cricket, whichever side you followed. From the minute he arrived the nature of the game changed and he has put NZ in a much better position than it dreamed of during the morning session.


Wendy Owen & Roberto Antonini being married at Rip View, Point Lonsdale

We decided to feed Bilbo at 2pm before we set off to drive to Point Lonsdale and that seems to have been a very wise decision as he was quite content when we arrived back home 6 hours later.

Wendy & Roberto’s wedding was a very happy, loving affair and we were thrilled to have been invited. It was wonderful to see Wendy’s mother, Molly Owen, again – she is 95 and still sharp as a tack. After the ceremony, we went for drinks and canapés at Pasquini’s Bistro in the main street, where we spent most of our time speaking with Anita, a Croatian refugee, who arrived here 15 years ago with not a word of English. She and Wendy have been friends for quite a few years and Wendy recently edited her PhD.

We left after the short speeches and before the barbecue, delivering our gift of a Meyer Lemon tree (with budding lemons) to their home on our way. Wendy & Roberto met 13 years ago – it was love at first sight, and they have been trying to live permanently together ever since. Roberto has finally retired and decided to leave his family and friends in Italy and live in Australia for most of each year.

This morning Bilbo is waiting patiently for me to take him to the Sunday Market, before we head to breakfast, where Gillie will be coming with her sister, Wendy, and her husband, Alex, who live in South Africa. We are looking forward to seeing them all again.

Finally, it has been interesting living with one car – because I am not anywhere near as active as I used to be, we are coping quite well and find it easy to keep each other informed about our needs and to go out together if need be. Judi & Michael got their car back on Thursday and drove it to Castlemaine on Friday to see how it went. Sadly, it overheated again, so the problem is not yet solved, and the car has gone back to the mechanics.




Lovely photo of our Sydney friends – Jane & David Knox, happily reunited with their daughter, Emily, in Tokyo

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