This handful of white tulips appeared from nowhere - not sure where the red, yellow & purple ones have gone!
A weekly look at life with the Maloneys and their Labrador, Morse - mostly in Daylesford, Australia, and occasionally interstate or overseas
Morse
Sunday, 30 October 2022
Daylesford Spring Dispatch - Sunday, 30th October, 2022
This handful of white tulips appeared from nowhere - not sure where the red, yellow & purple ones have gone!
Sunday, 23 October 2022
Daylesford Spring Dispatch - Sunday, 23rd October 2022
It's been that way here for the past week or so
Our week started well with a great visit to Leanne. No NDIS cleaner had brought a vacuum cleaner for the past three weeks, so we took ours & Wes gave everywhere a good clean, much to her delight. We also helped fill her bins, took some stuff for the op shops & enjoyed a good chat to boot! We were both tired by the time we arrived back home, where Morse had tried to bury his big bone in quite a few spots & had fallen asleep in exhaustion!
There used to be a third rhubarb plant in this bed before the bone was buried here
On Monday, Wes decided we needed entertainment for School as I was having a procedure to remove growths afterwards, and he chose the wonderful 1969 film, The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie, starring a very young Maggie Smith. What a wonderful film, based on the excellent book of the same name by Muriel Spark.
When we arrived for my appointment with Dr Ellie, she had chatted with another doctor & they had both decided it would be preferable to try freezing the growths off, rather than cutting them. I was very happy with that decision, so Ellie did some aggressive freezing & we'll see how they are in a fortnight.
It's been a busy week for Zooms - two good chats with Leanne, a lovely catch up with Jan Pengilley in Maleny, as well as a most enjoyable talk with Old Friends. Plus, I had a manicure with Juls, which can take anything from 1-1.5 hours depending on how much she has to say; a fringe trim with Lyndal, who has been working hard keeping her trotters on dry land during this rain, and a long-overdue brunch with Rhonda at Cliffy's.
Instead of playing Mah Jong this week, Wes & I met up with Dot & John at Muffins & More for cuppas & a chat. The café was busy as usual & we greeted a few friends, as well as enjoyed seeing visitors gaze in amazement at the size of their meals!
New doona cover in celebration of warmer weather
We were very sad to hear of the sudden death of old friend, Ron Paoli this week. Wes discovered Ron was in palliative care on Wednesday & exchanged texts with him - by Thursday he had died. There will be a celebration of his life next month. We met Ron & his wife, Rina, through Brunswick Rotary in the 80s & stayed in touch over the years. He will be missed.
Sunday, 16 October 2022
Daylesford Spring Dispatch - Sunday, 16th October, 2022
We've had a few Zoom chats this week & I never fail to be thrilled by the technology that allows us to see each other as we chat - singly or in groups. It is so much more personal than the other end of the phone. As well, Judi & I played Mah Jong, where nearly everyone else in Muffins & More was keen to know what we were doing & who was winning. I got home just before the rain got heavy, but we didn't get quite the storm we were expecting then. That arrived later in the day.
Morse wasn't going out in the rain for anything!
We stayed put on Thursday while the rain flooded the gauge (100mls in 36 hours)as well as everywhere else. Our Gold Coast friends, Mike & Linda Kirby, had planned to visit us at the end of this week at the finish of their holiday in Victoria, but were worried by the weather forecast & decided to give Daylesford a miss & drive back to Melbourne from Bendigo.
We cancelled everything we had booked in anticipation of their visit, except for brunch at Bad Habits@The Convent & invited local friends, Di & Jeff to join us. We don't see each other as much as we would like since Sunday Breakfasts stopped & this was the perfect way to catch up. We spent nearly 2 hours sitting chatting together & only stopped when I realised I was going to miss an appointment with my podiatrist!
Yesterday was Caulfield Cup. We decided to bet in two races - The Tristarc Stakes & the Cup - box quinellas, trifectas & the running double. We got the jackpot in the first race, which gave us a profit for the day, but didn't expect the emergency, Durston, to win the Cup ahead of our first pick, Gold Trip. As well, there were AFLW games to watch & WBBL matches to enjoy - a feast of footy & cricket all day with some exciting results.
Sunday, 9 October 2022
Daylesford Spring Dispatch - Sunday, 9th October 2022
We started our week with a lovely visit to the Sunday Market, where Yvonne had most of our vegetables sitting waiting for us to collect. Wes & Morse visited Jeff, the dog treat man, to order dried pork bones, and bought some eggs from the Peros family, who also do wonderful olives & make their own wine.
On Monday, School was extra cleaning, which we do each month. Wes cleaned the kitchen rangehood and all the high spots on top of cupboards, while I made sure all the lounge tables & chairs were polished, including their supports & legs. We were very pleased with the results of our elbow grease & enjoyed our rewards of coffee scroll (Wes) & apple scroll (me).
Later that morning I visited Dr Ellie for a second burning off of a small growth on my back, which had become itchy. As always, I am very glad that these growths are just that & not cancerous. I have a couple of other large ones & these are going to be sliced off in a fortnight under local anaesthetic.
The next morning, while Wes did wonderful improvements to our front garden, I had a Zoom chat with my sister, Leanne, & then with friend, Terry Borg. The 40 minutes allotted to each chat seems to fly by. However, I was aware that I wasn't at my sparkling best & sure enough, but Wednesday I had to go back to bed. Judi & I had planned to play Mah Jong, but when I went to get into the car, I realised I couldn't even drive it, so apologised to her & spent most of the rest of the week in bed.
Meanwhile, Wes looked after me beautifully, and Maloney Folly coped well with the 45mls that deluged on Thursday & Friday. We were both very sad to read of the sudden death of author, Peter Robinson (creator of DCI Banks) as we have enjoyed his work for many years. He was only 72.
Yesterday we dipped our toes in the water with a bet on the Caulfield Guineas in preparation for the Spring Racing Carnival bet-fest. I had a few dollars in my Sportsbet account that they had given me & we tried for the quinella & trifecta, but could only land the winner. It was an exciting day's racing programme, which augurs well for next Saturday's Caulfield Cup meeting.
In the AFLW, Carlton shook off its lethargy & recorded a solid win against St Kilda, while Brisbane beat North Melbourne in the battle for top team. Collingwood plays GWS later today, which I will be watching keenly in the hope we can continue our good form, especially with our Captain, Steph Chiocci, playing her 50th game.
Sunday, 2 October 2022
Daylesford Daylight Saving Dispatch - Sunday, 2nd October 2022
This will probably be a bit longer than usual as I have some extra days to catch up on. Wes & Morse drove me to Ballan Station on Friday (Grand Final eve) late morning & I caught a fairly empty train to Southern Cross & then another to Melbourne Central, which was a hive of activity, which meant it took me quite a while to find the exit to Swanston Street!
I was staying at Essence Hotel, the only reasonably-priced place left when we made the late decision that I would go to the Grand Final & stay over. Reception was wonderful and I had high hopes of my room, which turned out to be another cell, slightly bigger than the last and with a superior bathroom & colour scheme! After I unpacked, I went back downstairs to catch the train to Richmond to watch the Collingwood AFLW side play Essendon at our Olympic Park ground. Sadly, it was pouring rain when I emerged & after 10 minutes showed no signs of abating, so I went back upstairs & watched the game on my phone.
That night I walked to Little Bourke Street & had dinner at Westlake, which has been one of our favourites over many years. As at my last visit, I was ignored by the male staff & waited ages for someone to take my order, while larger parties were attended to immediately. I decided to have a prawn omelette, which was OK with a glass of pinot noir, which was decidedly better. I'll have to find a new Asian restaurant to frequent from now on.
After not much sleep, I got up early & caught a train to the MCG which got me in the queue at 6.50am, towards the back. As usual, the MCC staff did a brilliant job of people management, and 10 minutes after the gates opened at 8am, I was seated on Level 3, waiting to be given my seat ticket. By the time I left the MCG to have breakfast, the entire queue had entered the ground & the barriers were being dismantled. We had all been wanded & had our bags searched while we queued, and in lieu of turnstiles, the staff had hand-held barcode readers, which made entry very swift.
I decided to celebrate with breakfast at Hotel Windsor, where I enjoyed Jasmine tea & eggs Royale before sitting in their foyer for 30 minutes or so & watching the passing parade of excited Geelong & Sydney fans.
Delightful Jasmine tea
Before returning to my seat, I headed into the Long Room to spend a very pleasant hour with Gayle Gibson and we celebrated with a glass of bubbles. Once the Grand Final entertainment started, the atmosphere livened up & everyone enjoyed singing Up There Cazaly with Mike Brady (aged 74), who wrote this song in 1979 & has been singing it ever since.
Then came Robbie Williams & we were thrilled with his extravagant stage, costuming, dancers, singers & musicians. He paid tribute to Shane Warne, wished John Farnham well & encouraged us all to sing along with him - Let Me Entertain You, Angels, You're the Voice & Kids (with Delta Goodrem). Wow!
Geelong (established 1859) played a perfect game of footy & the Swans (established 1873) were never in the hunt. We supporters of other teams all dodged a bullet when our sides didn't make the Grand Final, as no team was going to beat Geelong that afternoon. I enjoyed watching their teamwork & how they shared out the goals, while feeling so sorry for the Swans fans, many of whom had come from NSW to cheer on their side.Afterwards I went back to my hotel before heading out to Carlton in search of dinner. I found myself at Tono at Borsari in Lygon Street where I enjoyed a hearty meal of spaghetti with calamari & a glass of red.
Wes picked me up from my hotel around 9am the next morning, after I had walked around the perimeter of Melbourne Uni, past Newman Chapel, where we were married in 1970, and past the various Halls of Residence and the Conservatorium of Music. We visited my sister, Leanne, and had a great time talking about the Grand Final, before we came back home, where Morse was waiting eagerly for us to arrive. He was delighted to see me & waggled his whole body for 5 minutes!We've had a most enjoyable week - Wes has chatted with Barbara in NZ twice, as well as catching up with his Overseas Friends to discuss Ukraine. I had a good chat with Jeff in Lincolnshire & two Zooms with Leanne, as well as a catch up with Old Friends. It was my week for a haircut & my hairdresser, Lyndal, is a Geelong supporter, so we had plenty to discuss. It was also time for a manicure and Juls, who doesn't really follow footy, but has a family of Collingwood supporters, is still devastated that the Pies couldn't beat Sydney in the Preliminary Final.
Yesterday, I made an impromptu visit to Leanne early, as there are lots of things she needs help with, and I hadn't been able to provide that help the previous Sunday. She was thrilled & we chatted through issues, as well as did lots of practical things. I had a good run to Strathmore there & back, but was tired by mid-afternoon. However, a stirring last gasp win by the AFLW Pies against the Saints was just what I needed to keep me going!
As usual, I changed all the clocks late afternoon, so we had dinner & went to bed at our usual times, which gave the three of us a good night's sleep before it was time to walk Morse in the dark again this morning.