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Sunday, 21 May 2017

Daylesford Autumn Dispatch - Sunday, 21st May 2017

 

Dear Friends, this is a longer than usual missive as I’ve just returned from a lovely trip to Sydney with Danny Millman. When I left you on Sunday, 7th May, we were about to head off to breakfast, where we were entertained by Janine’s stories of her trip to Hanoi with her son, Paul; by Judi’s précis of her week away with Michael at the Mornington Peninsula; by Barbara’s tale of a sleep specialist who asked, among other inappropriate questions, whether any of the group of paraplegics & quadriplegics in front of him, had ever woken up ‘feeling paralysed’? His Master’s student was no better when she asked them all to participate in a quiz called ‘Last Man Standing’ & invited them all to stand.

Wes & I headed off to Clunes for the 11th Annual Book Town & had a wonderful time looking for treasures amongst all the books for sale. We came home with eleven, which cost us $28 in all – bargains every one. Each year this Festival gets better & better & we were most impressed with the organisation, as well as the numbers of residents having garage sales. Every shop we passed had books, even the IGA supermarket!

We came home via Allendale, which is such a beautiful hidden village of our Shire & admired the horses, the wells, the unmade main street & thought about the very different lives being lived in this place. As we were close to Kingston we drove along its magnificent 3 km Avenue of Honour, which comprises 285 trees, mostly Dutch Elm. At the time of the 1st World War, Kingston was the administrative centre of the Shire of Creswick, which is why the Avenue was planted there & not in the much larger town of Creswick itself.
  

Bilbo Baggins with most of his toys within easy reach!

I had decided to miss the Tuesday morning film & filled the time with appointments instead – fringe trim, manicure & pedicure. I finished off with a lovely catch up with Judi over a carafe of Jasmine tea at her place. The afternoon was spent sewing up more men-sized beanies & a girl’s jumper & matching beanie. Jodie, who now runs Keeping Daylesford Warm had sent out an SOS, so I responded & she was thrilled to have a few more items for her first distribution, which was last Thursday.

Danny & I had a wonderful trip to Sydney. We had the serendipitous start of pulling up outside Qantas at the same time. Everything went smoothly & after checking into our hotel, we walked to Myer to get Danny some new casual shoes & me a new cosmetic bag. We were highly successful & ended up with afternoon tea in ‘Victoria Sydney’ on the 3rd floor of Myer – chandeliers, patterned wallpaper & tall casement windows! Dinner that night was at Neutral Bay with Jane & David & their good friends, Stephanie & Aescel Bush.

Friday morning, we were determined to visit the crypt at St Mary’s Cathedral, so after tea & toast at ‘Kikko Café’ in the Queen Victoria Building, we set off across Hyde Park. Of course, there was a Mass for schoolchildren, which went on for 90 minutes, so we ended up doing a circuit of the Cathedral & then finding a patisserie in Woolloomooloo where we had hot drinks and admired the amazing array of goodies at ‘Flour & Stone’.






It was worth the wait – the crypt is magnificent & quite unlike any I have ever visited before. The terrazzo inlay marble floor is dominated by a huge Celtic Cross, which is adorned by celebrations of the 6 days of creation & the 18 names for Mary, the Mother of God. As well there is a small exhibition detailing the history of the early Australian Catholics & the first church on this site, which was destroyed by fire.

We walked back to Chinatown to meet David & Jane at ‘Marigold’s’ for yum cha lunch. After that, we caught the ferry to Manly & visited the surf beach, as well as spotting the International College of Management, where our nephew, Rohan Fell, is studying. We looked for him on the surf beach, but were out of luck! Danny had dinner that night with his friend, Peter, after we two had demolished most of a bottle of shiraz in my room!

I walked around Hyde Park early on Saturday morning before Danny & I went back to ‘Kikko Cafe’ for a healthy breakfast. Afterwards we headed for The Rocks & explored some of the oldest parts of Sydney, including the Garrison Church & Observatory area.


David & Jane picked us up back at our hotel & we headed to the Sydney Rowing Club for a lovely lunch with Terry, Tim & Marj before the footy. Lunch was Greek style food and I enjoyed a piece of barramundi to die for.

We arrived at the Sydney Showgrounds in good time & found we had excellent seats on the wing, three rows from the front, which meant we were very close to the play. The game was fast & furious & the lead changed 16 times over the 4 quarters. GWS grabbed the lead with less than a minute to go & were delighted to finally beat Collingwood.




Here we all are L-R Terry, Marj, Tim, Jane, David, Danny & Karen

We were dropped back at our hotel, Metro, in Pitt Street, and Danny headed off to dinner with his friend, Min, while I walked to the nearest convenience store & bought an egg & lettuce sandwich which I ate, which watching the footy on TV.
While Danny had a sleep in on Sunday morning, I walked to Circular Quay, the Opera House, Mrs Macquarie’s Chair & back through the Botanic Gardens, trying to avoid the Mothers’ Day Fun Run (missed the runners, but turned a corner & found the walkers)! Danny & I met at 11 for brunch at ‘Kikko Café’ yet again & were picked up by David Knox a couple of hours later & taken to the North Sydney League’s Club in Cammeray.


 Brunch at Kikko Café

Jane had bought tickets for 5 of us to see the Mothers’ Day concert starring the Australian Tenors & Marina Prior. The fifth was her 97-year old father, Frank, but he was too unwell to come, so Jane’s friend, Merrilyn, joined us instead. The concert was fantastic – loved the 5 tenors & particularly their rendition of the Seekers’ song ‘We Are Australian’, which would make a much better National Anthem than our current dirge, ‘Advance Australia Fair’, which makes me cringe with embarrassment each time I hear it. Marina was very accomplished & sang a wide variety of songs before inviting the tenors to join her in some operatic pieces.

Danny was off to dinner with his friend, Reece, and partner, so I took myself to Chinatown & walked upstairs to enjoy a meal at Red Chilli Sichuan, which prides itself on its authentic décor & food. Here is my steamed clams with unusual vegetables.



The next morning I was up early for a final walk around Hyde Park before Danny & I headed to ‘Kikko Cafe’ for breakfast on our last morning. We checked out & headed to the airport by train (so embarrassing that we don’t offer this easy form of transport in Melbourne) and all went well until we boarded our plane & discovered that not only was it full, but nearly everyone had brought their suitcases on board & the plane didn’t have enough room for them all. A chap near us opened the overhead locker that holds the pillows & blankets & tossed them out to everyone around him to stow under the seats in front. This took care of 3 of the cases & the remainder were taken to the front of the plane to be checked in. When we landed in Melbourne the crew had arranged for us to disembark at the back of the plane as well as the front, as many of those of board were seated quite a few aisles away from their bags. 

By the time, we had disembarked down the stairs & visited the toilets, my bag was at the carousel, so we headed out to the 1 minute pick up area, where Wes was patiently waiting for us. It was lovely to see him & he very kindly drove Danny home to save him a trip on the Airport bus into town & back out again to Northcote by train.

Since arriving home, I have gone back to early morning walks with Wes & Bilbo most mornings & am enjoying them very much. While we were in Sydney, I found it easy to walk 10,000+ steps & I find this exercise very beneficial, so have been trying to keep it since my return.

While I was away Wes spent his time helping Barbara, visiting Smokeytown with Brian Nash, watching footy & keeping Bilbo walked, fed & happy. Since my return, he has spent an afternoon with Glenn Mack; a day in Ballarat with Barbara while her roof rack & wheelchair apparatus were re-attached to her car; finally spent most of a day in our garden mowing & watering, and on Friday he had a most enjoyable time in Melbourne playing golf & having lunch with Danny Millman, Robert Preston & Tom Tyrrell.


I have been lucky enough to see three wonderful films this week. The first, ‘Denial’, I saw with Wes at the 10am Tuesday session here in Daylesford. It was most powerful, with superb acting performances by Timothy Spall as the dangerous David Irving, & Tom Wilkinson as the defence barrister. I was so proud to be an Australian when we banned David Irving from entering this country again in 1993.

The other two were part of a day at the Kino in Melbourne with Judi Allen. We caught the train at Woodend & saw ‘Things to Come’ that showed us a slice of life of a philosophy teacher in Paris. She is passionate about her work & enjoys passing on the pleasure of thinking to the next generation. This film is beautiful, poignant & intensely personal. After lunch in the food court, we went back & saw the stunning new Australian film “Don’t Tell’, which is the true story of a young girl who fights back in the court after suffering sexual abuse at a prestigious private Anglican school in Toowoomba. Jack Thompson is excellent as the barrister & the rest of the cast makes the horror of this experience come alive. The case changed Australian child protection laws & led to the resignation of the Governor-General, Dr Peter Hollingworth.

Yesterday Wes & Brian visited Lawrence, Ullina & Kooroocheang once the fog lifted & they could see the wonders of these small villages. And last night Collingwood played their worst first half of footy in 20 years & followed it up by a stunning second half to finally beat Hawthorn, our bête noir of the past 30 years. Fingers crossed that Carlton can run over Freo over there later today. And at 1.10pm this afternoon at the Docklands, history will be made when Eleni Glouftsis officiates as a central umpire in an official AFL match – can’t wait to see her walk out – hopefully to warm applause. 

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