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Sunday, 6 November 2016

Daylesford Spring Dispatch - Sunday, 6th November 2016




Dear Friends, we enjoyed a very chatty breakfast last Sunday morning. Judi arrived looking resplendent in gear given to her & Michael as part of their trip on The Ghan, which went from Darwin to Adelaide. David & Sandy were there with Bam Bam, and Aileen popped in briefly for a coffee and catch up.


We dropped Bilbo home as he was tired after his early walk, socialising with Bam Bam & straining to see Margot through the glass! Then we headed to St Michael’s Catholic Primary School fĂȘte in Smith Street, Daylesford, where we met lots of friends and acquaintances. The fete was very well organised and we picked up some books, bought berry jams from Emma Ford that she had made, and tried our luck with the silent auction & the wood raffle.


Crowds enjoying the sunshine & spinning wheel at the fĂȘte

Back home, Wes got into the garden, and I put my precious tomato seedlings into the greenhouse to grow a bit stronger before being planted.
When I had woken early that morning, I found an email from a Barbara Ward, asking me if ‘Wes’ in my Blog was Warren Maloney, as they were probably related. I couldn’t wait for Wes & Bilbo to get back from their walk, and Wes was very excited to find another 5th cousin. Not only are they related, via Catherine Nairn, who was transported with Margaret Mackintosh, but Barbara & her sister are keen to share their Ancestry research, and have found and visited the graves at Franklinford where Catherine & her husband, John Wayman, are buried.

It was a blustery afternoon, perfect for Ancestry.com for Wes, and for catching up on the weekend papers, Logic Problems, ironing & phone calls for me.

Can you see the beautiful flowers on our shiraz peas? So, exciting watching them grow!

We all slept in on Monday as there was no gym for me and I was happy to walk Bilbo around the Wombat Hill Botanic Gardens at 8.30am. Wes mowed the lawns and helped Barbara Simpson, and then it was time to go to the Hepburn Sound Shell & meet up with old friends, Joe De Simone & Karen Synon, who were here to see their son, Johnny, play the trumpet in his school band, as part of their concert celebrating the Murray River.

After the concert, which went for 75 minutes and was most entertaining, especially when rain fell just when the drought broke in the scene before us, we headed to Boathouse Daylesford, where we fluked half a long table and had a long, leisurely lunch with Joe, Karen & their younger son, Tommy. Wes & I had the mussels & felt we were in St Malo again!


We came home to find Bilbo wide awake after some serious sleeping and very happy to see us back with him. Leanne had left a message with our horses in her Melbourne Cup Sweep, and we settled down to enjoy a quiet few hours.

When I woke up the next morning I had a very sore throat and knew that I was in for another bout of bronchial asthma. This meant that I missed seeing the Beatles Film that all my friends had told me I mustn’t miss. There were 23 at the session and Wes was able to watch it with Barbara, as the other volunteers had already seen it or didn’t want to.

That afternoon Wes and Barbara went to a Cup Day function at Sailors Falls Estate Winery – an annual event, which is good fun, and once again I was sorry to miss it. I wasn’t in the mood for putting on silly bets, so didn’t back anything other than our Melbourne Cup picks, which came nowhere. Wes won $40 in one of Rob’s sweeps and arrived home having enjoyed a fun afternoon with good friends. He was kind enough to make me some dinner before relaxing.


You would swear Nurse Bilbo had been on night shift the way he slept all Tuesday afternoon!

I stayed in bed again on Wednesday and Wes had a big morning helping Barbara, before coming home to make lunch for us.

The next day I had hoped to be well enough to get up, but after a shower and sitting up for a couple of hours, I found myself exhausted, so back to bed to reread Ann Cleeves’ Shetland Series, watch the Oaks Day races & enjoy the cricket from the WACA. The Oaks was an amazing race, won by 120/1 outsider, who was boldly ridden from the front & stayed there. The Aussies had a good first day getting the South Africans all out and having a handy lead at stumps.

Friday, I was able to get dressed and stayed up until 5pm – no races, but the cricket was very entertaining and the South Africans turned the tables on us after David Warner & Shaun Marsh had started so well. Wes did the Coles shopping and was probably able to buy a few things he wished were in our pantry for a change!

Yesterday I woke with a sore throat still, but much better than I had been, and finally able to speak with Leanne, although I encouraged her to do the talking. It was another day of races & cricket. We finished about $2 up over the Cup Carnival and had lots of fun doing it. The cricket wasn’t so good, with the Proteas completely on top – let’s see what today brings.



I’ve had a bad night, so am back to bed again. I’m heartily sick of this current malaise and I am sure Wes is too, although he cheerfully went off to the Sunday Market with Bilbo and is at Breakfast now – dragged there by Bilbo who gets very upset if we are not in the car and ready to go by 8.45am.

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