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Sunday, 12 June 2016

Daylesford Winter Dispatch - Sunday, 12th June 2016


Dear Friends, we had a most enjoyable breakfast last Sunday – Mary Goodall joined us before heading back home to Bendigo after a few weeks of house & animal sitting in Eganstown. Wes told everyone about his seminar at the Victorian Archives Office the previous Friday evening, which stimulated an excellent conversation.

I left at 10am to drive to the MCG to see Collingwood completely fail to turn up against the highly skilled and very keen Port Adelaide side. David Lazzaro & I got great seats out of the rain, but with a good view and plenty of legroom on the wing...catching up with him was easily the highlight of the afternoon!


Wes & Bilbo outside the Food Gallery upstairs

Monday was grey and wet, which didn’t stop me going to gym or Wes taking Bilbo early for a walk, before turning into a Scottish gardener and pruning the fruit trees in the rain. After gym, Nick Massaro arrived to give me a massage, and after that, I made a big pot on spicy minestrone soup, which lasted us for quite a few days.

At lunchtime, we watched the new Australian series, ‘The Secret City’, set in Canberra, and were most impressed. We have not enjoyed the latest offerings of ‘Janet King’ & ‘Rake’. The storyline in the former is excellent and gripping, but the show is full of inconsistencies and unbelievable actions; while the latter is just plain silly and completely unbelievable on every level.

Wes showed the film, ‘The Man Who Knew Infinity’ on Tuesday morning, and we were joined by a few others to watch some fine acting and a good story. We saw Jeremy Irons on stage some years ago in London & were so impressed by his skills, which came to the fore again in this film. We arrived home to no internet, and eventually discovered some of Daylesford was in the same boat. Wes spent some time on the phone trying to find out when connections would be restored and we were told that 3pm on Wednesday was the magic hour.

On Wednesday, after gym, I played Mah Jong with Dot & Valerie at Muffins & More. The café was full – there was a thick fog everywhere and the Hepburn Golf Club ladies decided to have hot drinks & scones in lieu of a game, and we regulars were lucky to find a table. We could barely hear ourselves speak for the first hour, but after the women left, we were back to normal.


Meanwhile Wes drove Judi & Michael to the airport to catch a flight to Hobart as the start of an 8-day holiday in Tassie. I was worried about them in the fog, but it disappeared at Woodend, only to reappear on his journey back home. I visited Judi & Michael’s home to collect goodies that had been left in the fridge, but arrived at the front door to discover I had put their PO Box key on the key-ring containing Glenn’s PO Box key, instead of the key ring with their home key!

Of course, there was no internet at 3pm, so Wes got back on the phone and was told that Telstra was still working on it. I lit a fire and relaxed for the afternoon with Bilbo by my side. We were thrilled to see the news that South Africa has agreed to a pink ball Test in Adelaide in November, as we have booked our accommodation and are looking forward to it very much indeed. Now for the tickets!

I had an amusing experience before the footy last Sunday – Judi had asked me if I still knitted at the footy and I said I hadn’t liked to take steel knitting needles since the increased security. So when I was queued up outside Gate 2, I asked the gentleman responsible for checking our bags & person, whether I could bring steel knitting needles into the MCG. He replied – we wouldn’t worry about someone your age at all....someone young with a couple in their pocket would be a concern. So it’s official – I’ve reached the benign age where I am not considered a threat any longer to Australia’s security!


On Thursday, we decided to spend the day in Maldon – somewhere we haven’t been in ages. Back in the 70s, it was the place to go, but we didn’t like it or those we met living there. What a lovely surprise it was to find welcoming friendly people everywhere we went, starting with the Information Centre. We decided to do the hour walk around the town, looking at buildings of interest and discovering on the way that Maldon was the birthplace of the famous Australian cricketer & Test Captain, Bill Woodfull, who was also Headmaster at Melbourne High.

We enjoyed a very French experience at Le Cel, where Wes had cauliflower soup with prosciutto, and I had a small baguette with cheese, salad & quince paste. We parked in a quiet little corner table for two and spent the whole time feeling we were sitting in someone else’s table and that our hosts were keen for us to vacate it!


It was my turn to lead a walk, this time along both sides of Main Street & High Street, where there is a wealth of history known about the origins of most of the buildings.

After that, we drove to the Maldon General Cemetery, which is huge, and well laid out, with the front section devoted to pioneers. We drove along the Back Cemetery Road and disturbed about 50 young kangaroos playing in the bush – wonderful sight.


Wes standing by the Chinese Burning Tower, where food & offerings were prepared to put by the graves

Our final stop was Mount Tarrengower Lookout, which offers 360° views of the Wombat State Forest, the Grampians, the Goldfields and more. We climbed as far as we were allowed and had fun getting our bearings.


 We arrived back home at 3.30pm, six hours after we left, having enjoyed our visit and promising to go back soon – perhaps with Kathy & Ged when they visit next, or with Tom & Deb, as Tom has ancestors buried in the cemetery there.
Of course, there was still no internet, but about an hour later, we were rung by Telstra to see if we had service and our helpful phone technician managed to reconnect us before nightfall. I am still without my phone, and using Wes’s, which means he is without a mobile at all.

After early shopping on Friday, I took Bilbo to the Gardens for a couple of laps on our own in peace and quiet before checking Judi & Michael’s PO Box & home. Around 11am, Ian Robinson arrived, having dropped Robyn off for a facial at EKO.

We enjoyed a solid hour chatting about footy, before it was time for him to collect Robyn and meet us at the Boathouse Daylesford, for lunch. Both Susanne & Claire were working and it was delightful to see them again and enjoy their hospitality. They ran the Farmers Arms for many years, selling it about 12 months ago, and after a good break, they were ready to return to the industry they know best and they are doing wonders at the Boathouse.


Robyn, Karen & Ian on a wintry day with Lake Daylesford in the background

The Robinsons have a wonderful holiday planned, so we spent lunchtime finding out about it and also discovering what sliders are!!

Yesterday we were both up early – Wes to walk Bilbo and me to prepare for a trip to Strathmore to visit Leanne. Although it was cold, there was no fog, so I was very happy to set off early laden with goodies. Apart from being passed by a P-plater going at 120kms in the emergency lane on my left, I had an uneventful drive to Melbourne through the rain and back again.

In the afternoon, I was happy to sit reading The Age and watching footy, including a stunning game between the Doggies & Port, that went down to the last seconds and resulted in a win to the Doggies.  


Bilbo getting warm & comfy with his friends by his side.

This morning is crisp & clear & dry, so Bilbo & I will head out to the Sunday Market shortly before catching up with Barbara, Janine, Margot, David & Sandy & Bam Bam & perhaps, Aileen. Then I am going to visit the Daylesford Spa Quilters Biennial Exhibition at the Daylesford Primary School, before coming home to finish the washing & ironing & watch Carlton play St Kilda.

Tomorrow Collingwood plays Melbourne in the traditional Queen’s Birthday Weekend game, but it doesn’t start until 3.20pm, which means a drive home in the dark, so I am going to stay put and watch it on TV.

Tonight we are off to Mercato’s for an early dinner to celebrate our 46th Anniversary – we don’t often go out at night, so this will be a treat.


The ‘just married’ kiss on a lovely wet Friday evening at Newman Chapel


We are very supportive of the ‘Freeze MND’ event, which is occurring tomorrow at the MCG before the match. Neale Daniher, a much-loved member of that famous sporting family, is into his 3rd year of motor neurone disease, and went very public 12 months ago with the aim of raising awareness and funds for research. 11 well-known personalities, mostly sporting, will slide down into a pool of iced water. When this was done last year, the response was amazing ($2.2 million) and some breakthroughs have been made in MND research – this won’t help Neale, but it will help people who are diagnosed today and in the future. We are particularly looking forward to seeing my favourite sports commentator, Gerard Whateley, who will be wearing jockey Luke Nolen’s Black Caviar kit including whip & helmet. 

Sunday, 5 June 2016

Daylesford Winter Dispatch - Sunday, 5th June 2016




Dear Friends, we enjoyed a good breakfast with some interesting conversations last Sunday. I was so well organised that I had baked a fruitcake before we headed off to the Food Gallery and we were very pleased to tuck into it during the afternoon. The local CWA had a market at the Daylesford Town Hall, so I popped in after breakfast, but most of the goodies were hand-knits and I can produce them easily enough myself. There were some gourmet dog treats, but Bilbo doesn’t really appreciate gourmet and in the past, I have found that stockpiling homemade dog treats doesn’t pay as they go off.


Bilbo & I waiting for friends to arrive for breakfast

Wes was delighted with Carlton, who played with determination to beat Geelong in front of a large, vocal crowd at the Docklands. I heard the ABC radio say 30 minutes before the game that the roof was closed, but the lights weren’t on – fortunately, that was rectified in time for the match. The Pies tried hard in their mid-afternoon game, but didn’t make the most of their early opportunities with some wayward kicking and the Bulldogs were able to run all over us at the end. I spoke with a friend who was at the match and she said it was dark and cold at half time, so I made the right decision not to go.


Bam Bam arrived at breakfast wearing his nice warm new coat handmade by Jeannie at Village on Vincent – his owner, David, has ordered a tartan one for him as well!

On Monday, we all slept through 5am, probably because it was 0° and still that temperature when I went to gym at 7.45am. One of the Carlton footballers, Dennis Armfield, was on the front page of The Age, so I persuaded Wes to stay in bed having a good read about the footy, before he tackled vacuuming & cleaning our cars. After gym, I walked back into town & met Judi at the Food Gallery for a long catch-up over pots of tea, which we both enjoyed. Margot arrived while we were there to spend time with her friend, Adrian, who does gym with me on Mondays & Wednesdays.

As is often the case after a cold morning, the afternoon was a beautiful sunny one, so after lunch I walked Bilbo twice around the Botanic Gardens, which was once more than he wanted to go! Wes completed a very fine short story about his family entitled ‘1944-1949 Booming Babies’ and I read it before he headed off to see Jenny Beacham to drink red wine and discuss his concept for a Hepburn Family Research Centre.

Tuesday was even colder with -2° showing when Wes & Bilbo went walking at 5am. I had a doctor’s appointment, which meant I raced into the Daylesford Cinema a few minutes after 10am, but fortunately the shorts were showing and I was able to get myself settled before ‘Eye in the Sky’ started. What a stunning modern wartime thriller – it was so good in just about every respect. Don’t miss it if you haven’t already seen it – Helen Mirren is such a versatile and accomplished actor, that, at the very least, it would be a shame to miss her performance.



I spent the afternoon picking the remaining chillies from our plants before the frost killed them all and put the healthiest plants into the hothouse in the hope we would get one more harvest. Wes arranged a meeting with interested parties to work on the Research Centre plan and sent off the details to them all, before heading back to the Daylesford Cinema to show the film ‘Eddie the Eagle’ as the regular 6pm projectionist was unable to turn up.

It was another freezing morning on Wednesday, so there were only 4 of us at gym, which means no waiting to use equipment and plenty of room to spread out. I headed off afterwards to Mah Jong; while Wes went over to Barbara’s place to wash her car and whatever else she needed doing. When I arrived back, I took Bilbo for two laps of the Botanic Gardens and noticed the first jonquil bulbs bravely poking up from the ground.


Valerie Lefel & Dot Smith at Muffins & More in the middle of our Mah Jong morning

We have been inundated with cockatoos since Fawlty Towers was put into our garden and this past month they have been particularly destructive, pulling out seedlings, chomping away at the timber on the house and chasing the magpies & rosellas away. Acting on advice, I bought some tinfoil pieces and have them hanging in the trees, as well as on the decking and, apart from one persistent cockie, it seems to have worked. Instead of putting birdseed out on the feeder, I have been strewing it on the lawn and the cockies aren’t interested in grazing the way the other birds do.

With the Federal election looming, we asked if we could have a poster for our garden supporting our local member, Catherine King, and here she is, nestling amongst the hedges & roses.


We enjoyed a lovely lunch at Bad Habits Café at the Convent Gallery on Thursday – my belated Mother’s Day lunch with thanks to Bilbo. Just as we finished eating, along came the owner, Tina Banitska, and she sat down for a chat. Both her parents are in their late 80s and deteriorating rapidly and she desperately needed to talk about them as well as share some funny stories. It was a good finish to our time out together and we resisted all her efforts to buy us drinks or our lunch as a thank you for listening.

In the afternoon, I was thrilled to find enough energy to do an hour’s painting out the front. I started doing the railings on the ramp about 6 weeks ago and it was good to get back to them, although I needed the gardener to trim some branches of the maple so I can get close to the back of the slats.

On Friday, after supermarket shopping, Judi & I met with our dogs for a walk around the Botanic Gardens followed by pots of tea at the Food Gallery.


Judi with Maddy & Major & an anxious Bilbo

Wes gardened in the back & front and after cooking us a beautiful lunch of Atlantic Salmon with broccolini & rice, he headed off to Melbourne to attend a free seminar ‘Find your Black Sheep in the Archives’ put on by the True Crime Writing Panel at the Victorian Archives Centre in North Melbourne. This was most interesting & has provided him with food for thought and discussion.
On his way, he visited Leanne, and they had a good time together – he went laden with eggs, honey, parsley, mint & lemons, and arrived back home with a cake, wine, mustard & chilli chips!

On Saturday, I delivered The Age to Judi & Michael as Rob & Dene were in Sydney for the weekend and hadn’t stopped their papers. Wes & I had been invited to have morning tea with Glenn & Denise and we arrived at their place to find freshly made scones with homemade jam & cream. We contributed a Boston bun and I don’t know about them, but we cancelled lunch & thought we would have our fish for dinner instead! We hadn’t spent time with them both in ages and did enjoy catching up, especially as Denise has retired from full time work since we last saw her, and she is looking very happy & healthy because of being able to pick and choose her projects.

It was cold enough to have the open fire lit, which was lovely and we spent the afternoon & evening in the lounge watching footy. The Blues had another good win against Brisbane & we also watched parts of two other close games – Hawthorn & Melbourne, followed by Geelong & Greater Western Sydney. The second-named teams matched it with their opposition for three quarters, but then were overcome in the last quarter.



This morning Bilbo and I have a busy time – we are off to pump mineral water, then visit the Sunday Market, followed by Sunday Breakfast with friends both human & canine. I will be leaving early to drive to Melbourne for the footy – Collingwood are playing Port Adelaide at the MCG, and I am glad I have booked an undercover car park spot as the wet weather has made a mess of the MCG car park.

However, Wes has discovered that the big car has a flat battery, so we may not be able to do all the jobs I set myself before we go to breakfast. Hopefully we can start the car with jumper leads and all will be well.

David Lazzaro sent me a message last night to say he was going to the footy, and I have just bought him a Guest Pass so we can sit together in the MCC. I don’t often get to watch a game of footy with David these days, so this is a real treat. Fingers crossed that the Pies play well in spite of three changes to the team with injuries from last week’s match.                                                                                                                      



 Here is my latest crop of beanies & berets for Keeping Daylesford Warm – I am now knitting a cabled scarf with matching hat for something different!

Sunday, 29 May 2016

Daylesford Autumn Dispatch - Sunday, 29th May, 2016



Dear Friends, I can’t believe this is my last Autumn Dispatch – it’s been a beautiful season with lots of stunning colours & warmer temperatures than usual, but not enough rain. Let’s hope Winter brings lots of much-needed rain.
When Bilbo & I reached the Market last Sunday, I gave Yvonne a big hug, told her how good John’s funeral had been and explained I had told Bilbo that he wouldn’t be getting cabbage leaves anymore. Yvonne immediately called over to John’s son, Corey, who now helps her with her stall and asked him – “what was your father’s last instruction about the market?” He replied, “Don’t forget to give cabbage leaves to that dog – not the outer leaves, the sweeter inner ones” – so Bilbo didn’t miss out after all.

We had a lovely time at breakfast, and Margot was very thrilled with her welcome by all of us including Bilbo, who nestled up against her legs with delight, knowing that ample food was to follow. We let Margot tell us all about her wonderful 5-week cruise until Aileen arrived with a great story about buying her latest car, which involved the Melbourne salesman driving his family up to Daylesford on a Sunday so that she could decide about the car, and her feeding them all with her famous scones.


Me at the Food Gallery still in celebration mode  

After breakfast, we came home & I spent a very quiet day doing the washing & ironing & watching the footy, especially being impressed by GWS as they made light work of the all-conquering Western Bulldogs. Wes visited Margot to help her download all the updates on her computer that had been building up while she was away and arrived back to find me resting in bed.

I felt much better on Monday morning & headed off to gym in between showers of rain.  When I got back, we tackled the self-watering pots and got them in position on the decking. Of course, the fittings weren’t quite as snug as promised, so Wes bought some silicone to make sure that there were no leaks in the future. I bought five punnets of seedlings – 2 kinds of parsley, coriander, leeks & baby spinach. Now we just have to wait for them to grow! 



The film this week was Eddie the Eagle, which I was sure would be much better than the shorts and I was right. The small audience loved it and there wouldn’t have been a dry eye at the end. It should be compulsory viewing for younger ones especially as it is a true story, which deals with following your dream in spite of setbacks. We sat at the Food Gallery afterward with croissants and hot drinks to debrief.

It was particularly chilly on Wednesday morning and there were only 4 of us, including Barry, at gym, which meant we had a good run at all the equipment & Barry got a chance to make sure we were all doing things properly. Afterwards I met up with Valerie & Dot at Muffins & More for a fun morning of Mah Jong, where the games were shared evenly. The café was doing a roaring trade, as everyone was cold in the wind. The highlight of the morning was a quick visit by Fiona Harris with her new 8-week old puppy, Luna, who is a groodle (golden retriever & poodle). Afterwards I went to Fiona’s shop, Daylesford Aromatherapy, and had a good cuddle.




In the afternoon, we decided to light the fire as it was so cold and it was still alight the next morning, so we banked it up & enjoyed it for another day. We had planned to go to Melbourne, visit the Old Gaol and use a Gift Voucher to see a film at the Kino, but when it was so cold & wet, and with the memory of the awful crash on the Calder Highway fresh in our minds, we decided to stay home instead.



I was all geared up on Friday to get tickets for the Adelaide Test for us & the Knoxes, and discovered at 9am that there were none for sale as no decision has been made on whether it will be a day or day/night game.
In the afternoon, it was warm and sunny, so Bilbo & I pumped mineral water at Leitches Creek, and went for a stroll around the Daylesford Cemetery, thinking about the good friends that lie there.

The footy that night was very exciting, with the Swans bringing North Melbourne’s winning run of 9 to an end with a game that stopped North’s flowing play. Buddy was unstoppable and Sydney is looking the goods for another tilt at the Flag.

As a cryptic crossword lover, I really enjoy this Snoopy cartoon, but it isn’t quite the calibre of DA on Fridays with his fascinating wordplay and intricate themes. Last Friday’s revolved around clues that lacked the letter ‘x’ and you only worked that out by solving the major clue, the answer to which was ‘crosses out’.

Yesterday was a very busy day at home – Wes walked Bilbo early, came home to give me a henna treatment, and then washed Bilbo. He relaxed for a while with Saturday’s Age, before getting stuck back into Ancestry. I decided to get all the washing & ironing done, as well as clean the silver with a view to spending the afternoon at the local footy watching the Daylesford Doggies play the Clunes Magpies.

 We took Bilbo with us and he enjoyed himself very much indeed, especially at quarter-time when he got a biscuit. The Doggies were much too strong for the Magpies and won by 12 goals. We lasted until half time, when the sun disappeared and cold descended very rapidly.


Bilbo at the footy resting his head on my feet

This morning we are heading off on our usual routine. I wanted very much to go to the MCG this afternoon to see the Collingwood Magpies play the Western Bulldogs, but the game doesn’t start until 3.20pm, which means a trip home completely in the dark. Wes offered to drive me to and from Ballan Station, but there appear to be buses running instead of trains & our friends, Frank & Ellis, took 2 hours yesterday to get to Footscray, where they had to change into another coach to get to Melbourne & were panicking they would miss their concert. I’ve also been offered beds to stay overnight, but have decided to stay put and look forward to next Sunday’s game which starts at 1.10pm.  


Sunday, 22 May 2016

Daylesford Autumn Dispatch - Sunday, 22nd May 2016





Dear Friends, last Sunday we had been expecting to welcome home Margot, but she had misled us all and arrived back that day. Fortunately, Barbara had checked her emails before driving to Melbourne Airport and didn’t make a wasted trip. Even Pasquale at The Food Gallery had bought the Herald Sun for Margot to read when she arrived for her early cup of coffee, so he gave it to Barbara to pass on to Margot. We had also been expecting three Russo brothers, but Peter arrived at 9.50am to ask if it was 8.30am or 9.30am start, just as we were all finishing up, so we missed their company.

It was a beautiful day after the cold morning and Warren planted all the daffodil bulbs we had bought at the Melbourne Flower Show, before coming inside to watch Carlton play Port Adelaide. He was in tears at the end – it was easily the best display for year by a Blues team, and considering they lost their best mark, Levi Casboult, in the first few minutes, and their other big man, Matt Kreuzer, was hurt three times during the game, it was an incredibly gutsy win from behind.

On Monday, Wes walked Bilbo early in the dark, where the temperature hovered around 2° until about 8.30am. I went to gym for the first time in a fortnight, and was pleased that I coped OK, although I was very sensible and didn’t do anything too strenuous. Everyone at gym was happy, as all our teams had won on the weekend, so there were smiles all round.

We woke on Tuesday to the sad news that John Wallace, partner of Yvonne at the Sunday Market had died overnight in hospital, where he had been for a couple of weeks, as his lungs were no longer working properly. John, who was 82, had for many years cut cabbage leaves for Woody, Bilbo & Frodo to eat while their owners shopped. We will miss him.




Thanks to David Castles for posting this favourite Peanuts cartoon on FB recently.
  
Mary Goodall joined me at the Daylesford Cinema to see the film The Jungle Book, which we both enjoyed very much. I didn’t know the book by Rudyard Kipling, but she was familiar with the story and thought Disney did an excellent adaptation. In the afternoon, I went to EKO for a well-overdue manicure & facial and arrived home to a yummy late lunch with Wes. That night Wes and Barbara attended a shareholders’ meeting of the Bendigo Bank, where the Board was questioned closely about its future plans and strategies.



Here is my latest crop of beanies & a beret, as requested by ‘Keeping Daylesford Warm’ Wes liked the yellow one so much I knitted him one of his own!

We were back playing Mah Jong on Wednesday morning and enjoyed a fun time catching up with each other and trying to beat Valerie who was on fire for a change!

Wes and I both travelled to Melbourne on Thursday – I left at 8am to visit Leanne and he went at 9.15am to accompany Barbara to an Independent Living Expo at the Showgrounds. I coped well with driving there and back & had a good visit with Leanne, but was quite weary by the time I arrived home. So was Wes, who had a much longer day, but without the driving. When they got back to Daylesford, he had suggested to Barbara that they do a big shop at Coles, which was sensible.

We slept in on Friday, and after I went shopping at the supermarket, I took Bilbo for a couple of circuits of the Gardens. Judi & I had originally planned to do this together, and spend time together afterwards, but she was suffering from a relapse and I was feeling as though that would be too much, so we postponed it for another morning.

Later in the morning we attended John’s funeral at Verey’s Chapel, Yvonne would have been delighted as there was standing room only by the time the service started. We didn’t know much about John’s early life, so enjoyed learning about what a likeable rogue he had been. He and Yvonne had been together 30 years after John left his wife, with whom he had 6 children. We will treasure our timber chopping board that John made and which I bought for Wes one Christmas some years ago.


Yesterday morning was very brisk early, so I stayed in bed doing the Age crosswords while Wes & Bilbo walked. We woke to the news that the Swans had beaten the Hawks and were delighted for Jane & David, who had flown down from Sydney for the match, which we had watched until half time. The Hawthorn players looked subdued early, probably because of the shocking news of the return of Jarryd Roughead’s cancer, which had been discovered earlier in the week.

I drove to Melbourne and parked at the MCG, then walked to the Square & Compass, where I met up with Danny Millman, Jane & David for brunch before the Collingwood vs Geelong game. It was lovely to see all three friends and we enjoyed a leisurely and yummy meal before walking back to the G for the game.
We had good seats on the wing and enjoyed the game much more than any of us had expected, as Collingwood had brought its best skills to bear in the first quarter, and although we were outscored in the remaining three quarters, the 7 goals we scored was enough to register a win against Geelong, who were flag favourites.


As the match started early, I was able to drive home in daylight for most of the way and the last 20 minutes or so was illuminated by a stunning red-gold sunset. Wes had hung a black & white scarf on the front door and made a yummy seafood risotto, both of which were much appreciated. He had spent the morning assembling the planter box stands, which we had bought at the Melbourne Flower Show two months earlier. It has taken ages for our order to be filled – the boxes themselves arrived about 2 weeks ago, and Wes had to argue very forcefully to get the stands, which he was told I had picked up myself. As the company is in Officer (wherever that is), it seems most unlikely that I would have driven there without telling him and collected half the order.


We are planning to put the stands up on the decking, filling the boxes with soil and planting seedlings tomorrow – I’m too tired today to think about any of that. Bilbo is sitting at my feet, very relieved that I got up & dressed and have printed out my list for the Sunday Market. We will leave shortly, and then it will be Sunday Breakfast, where everyone will be delighted to see Margot and hear about her wonderful cruise.


Sunday, 15 May 2016

Daylesford Autumn Dispatch - Sunday, 15th May 2016




Dear Friends, I am sorry it has been so long since I last wrote, but this bout of bronchial asthma has really laid me low. Wes has been wonderful – cooking & serving meals, bringing drinks, walking & feeding Bilbo, washing & ironing, gardening, shopping, taking care of phone calls & looking after visitors. He spent a lot of time in the first week with Barbara as well both to make up for no Sunday breakfast, as it had been cancelled, and doing jobs for her.  

Some time ago, Wes had invited Leon to spend last weekend with us. He planned to meet at Trentham for Spudfest, take him to the local footy, cook him a meal and involve him in all our activities for the weekend. My plan was to be at the MCG watching Collingwood & Carlton play and I was to arrive home in time for dinner. Wes decided to invite Barbara to share in the Saturday fun, so they drove together to Spudfest and enjoyed it, as well as the local footy. It was a shame that the Carlton supporters weren’t the ones at home watching the match, as the Blues beat the Pies for the first time in a few years.



Wes & Leon listening to Danny Spooner & Leon in short sleeves in Daylesford in May at Victoria Park watching local footy

Wes had hoped to have a bit of a dinner party that night, but decided it was too hard with me in bed and I was very grateful to him for that. He and Leon made a fish pie, which we all tucked into. The next morning Leon came on the early & wet walk with Wes & Bilbo and told how Bilbo had waited until Wes was in bed the previous night, before leaping onto the couch to keep Leon company – sneaky little bugger!

After the Sunday Market & Breakfast, Leon headed off to spend some time with his mother, Denise, for Mother’s Day. Wes came back here and announced that Bilbo wanted to take me out for lunch – sometime in the future when I was up to it! It was a wild, wet day after the brilliant sunshine of the day before and I think we were all pleased to be warm and comfortable inside. We had offered Judi & Michael the loan of our Mazda 2 for a few days, as they still can’t drive their car very long distances and needed to go to Geelong that day.

On Monday I finally got up, dressed, and lasted until after lunch, before I had to return to bed. And so it has gone each day, with me lasting a couple more hours until I am now nearly back to normal, although still coughing.

I was sorry to miss two films ‘My Big Fat Greek Wedding 2’ and ‘Brooklyn’, both of which Wes got to see and enjoyed very much. I also had to postpone all sorts of appointments, so this coming week will be rather busy, but I am being careful not to overload myself too much on any one day.


David Castles posted this beautiful Snoopy cartoon on FB & I couldn’t resist sharing it

While Wes was at the Daylesford Cinema, I made a batch of minestrone soup, which lasted us well for the week. I had visions of painting, but that has been too much to contemplate, so I’ve swept up a few leaves, paid some bills on the computer, answered emails, read the paper, knitted and rested. The old Karen would have been raring to go, but the chronic fatigued Karen just doesn’t have the energy.

I was taken for an outing on Thursday – lunch at the Boathouse here, after Wes had been part of a group of three delivering a workshop on Family History & Genealogy with Keira Lockyer & Gary Lawrence at the Daylesford Museum. This was well attended and well received and nearly everyone there is keen to keep going now that they have learnt some skills and some ideas on how to attack their projects. We haven’t eaten at the Boathouse for some time, as we were unimpressed with the lack of service. Susanne & Claire, who successfully ran the Farmers Arms Hotel for many years, have taken over the lease, and their imprint is immediately noticeable with a warm greeting at the door by the maître d’ and plenty of service! They are still on the lookout for a chef, but we were very happy with our meals of fish & chips (Wes) & salmon breakfast (me) each with a particularly yummy glass of Riesling.

That morning, we were all shocked to receive a text message from Gail White to say that her husband, Terry, had suffered a heart attack the previous night, and was in St John of God Hospital, Ballarat, recovering. She had nothing but praise for the Daylesford Hospital & Dr Jon Barrell & the ambulance crew. Two hours after Terry had his attack, he was in bed in Ballarat recovering from a stent being inserted. He has continued to improve and is expected back home tomorrow, but will have to have a further operation in 6-8 weeks time.

Wes had put so much into his preparation that he was very pleased to have a quiet day on Friday, and happy to let me do the shopping while he rested. Sadly, Judi had come down with a sore throat and raging headache, and was spending her days in bed, but hoping to feel better by today. I delivered the weekend editions of The Age to her as sometimes browsing through the newspaper is easier than concentrating on a novel.

My smart phone died unexpectedly two weeks ago and Wes very kindly took it to Keith at Bi-Rite, and it went to Telstra hospital. We found my old Motorola and charged it up to keep me going, but after 10 days, it died too. The only other phone we had needs a larger SIM card, which Keith offered to supply, but Wes gave me his phone to use in the interim. I can get text messages, FB & play Scrabble, but not receive emails, which is slightly inconvenient, but much better than nothing at all and I am very grateful to him. He had to notify Barbara & the Daylesford Cinema to contact him other than by texts.

Yesterday we had been invited to drinks & nibbles at Di & Jeff’s place, but both Judi & I were apologies. I still can’t talk without coughing, and I didn’t think anyone would appreciate that. Wes & Michael both went & enjoyed themselves very much with the large crowd of friends there. Di & Jeff are excellent hosts and have the perfect home for entertaining.


Perfect stunning sunset last night - thanks to Frank Page for the photo

Collingwood scored a good win over the hapless Lions at the Gabba, but the exciting match was at the MCG, where Richmond snatched a thrilling one-point win over Sydney with a goal kicked after the siren by Sam Lloyd.
                                                                      
This morning it is life as normal – Bilbo and I are off to the Sunday Market shortly, then Breakfast, where we will all be delighted to see Margot again back from her cruise. We are also being joined by Peter Russo & two of his brothers, so it should be an entertaining morning.



Unlike Charlie Brown, Margot will be expecting a kiss of thanks this morning from Bilbo

Monday, 2 May 2016

Daylesford Autumn Dispatch - Monday, 2nd May 2016



Dear Friends, another week has flown by and it is time to put some thoughts to paper again. Gail White was a very welcome surprise addition to breakfast last Sunday and good-naturedly coped with all the stories we told at her expense to enlighten Janine, her son, Paul & David. It made for a very entertaining morning and apart from her Gail tales, Barbara also told us of a small victory for accessibility she had won during the week when she accepted to attend a shareholders’ meeting of the Bendigo Bank, only to discover it was being held upstairs at the Bowling Club. She was delighted to receive apologetic phone calls from the bank & finally an advice that the venue had been changed to the Senior Citizens’ rooms, which are most accessible.

That afternoon we and Gillie went to Daylesford Victoria Park to see the traditional grudge match between Daylesford & Hepburn, which is always well attended. It was a perfect, warm afternoon, so warm that Bilbo became distressed and had to be taken home during the Reserves game. It was the official opening of the new community facility incorporating clubrooms, a commercial kitchen and lots of dining space, and improved toilets. Before the game, there was an ANZAC ceremony and it was great to see the netballers join the footballers before their respective games.



We won the Reserves match, but Hepburn took the honours in the Seniors, where they were clearly the better side. One of the highlights for me was to catch up with a much-loved old friend, Michelle Jenkin, who had driven up from Mt Martha for the afternoon. She & her mother came and sat near us at the end of the game and we were able to catch up on each other’s news.  


The new facility as seen from the disabled parking area 90 minutes before the game

We drove home to watch Carlton very unexpectedly beat Fremantle over there and there was much rejoicing in the land, as it has been a while since the faithful have been able to sing ‘We are the Navy Blues’ (even if their away strip is mostly white).

On ANZAC morning, we walked Bilbo early and brought him home for a bone, before heading off back into town for the dawn service. As usual Sallie Harvey was the standout singing unaccompanied ‘And the Band Played Waltzing Matilda’; there was a bugler, a lone piper, a mounted horseman, a small choir from the secondary school, and short speeches from the two school captains in front of a very large & most appreciative crowd.

At 9am, we headed off to Eganstown for our favourite ANZAC Day remembrance. This was very well attended with 60 people (probably a record). The Eganstown Primary School, which has not existed in years, provided a disproportionate number of servicemen & women, some of whom never returned home.


Wes took this lovely photo of me with Janine Hawker at Eganstown.

Back home, Wes collected Barbara, who likes to march in the Daylesford Parade, while I filled a thermos and set off to the MCG. I had a great run and, although there was a big queue, managed to get a seat in my favourite spot on the wing. Because it was so early, I went into the Long Room, where I found Loud Gayle and we had a great chat sitting on one of the leather lounge suites. I do enjoy the services at the MCG, which this year excelled themselves, including the best rendition of our national dirge (anthem) that I have ever heard.


Once a year the cheer squads combine to produce one huge banner honouring those who fell in battle and this year it was raised in front of a crowd of 85,000+

Much to the delight of the Pies supporters and the chagrin of the Bombers, our team played brilliantly in the first half & left the result in no doubt. It was especially exciting to see our Texan recruit, Mason Cox, take a mark & kick a goal in the first few minutes of the game. His parents & two brothers had flown over to be with him and his father, in particular, was very exciting and couldn’t stop smiling.

I stayed in Melbourne overnight, as I had promised to take Leanne to visit her doctor the next morning. We had a good time together, achieved all she needed to do, and I was back home here by lunchtime, bearing a yummy vegetarian quiche from Gusto in Strathmore.



Two friends in the Daylesford march – Paul Laurence & Ian McKenzie – both Vietnam veterans & members of the Bushwalking Group

Wes had taken Barbara for a drive to see Autumn leaves after the Parade, but nowhere was open, so they ended up having a drink at the Lyonville Pub with Eddie & Jenny Beacham, who they found in Trentham doing the same thing. Afterwards Wes watched the game, then cooked himself some meat, the leftovers being a very satisfactory addition to Bilbo’s dinner the next night.

On Wednesday, it was an early morning walk in the warmth of 14°, before I went to gym and then played Mah Jong with Dot & Valerie. Wes spent the morning helping Barbara in the garden and filling her car up with petrol. He was having some difficulties with Ancestry.com and could get no assistance until he put up on Facebook that he wasn’t happy and just as he sat down with a glass of Edradour to relax while I made dinner; there was a phone call from someone horrified by the Facebook post who wanted to solve the issue. 2.5 hours later, it was all fixed and we had a very late meal and fell into bed.

I had an early BreastScreen appointment on Thursday, so drove to Ballarat after our early walk. At 10.45am we joined 23 others to listen to Judi Allen give a U3A talk on her interesting childhood. Her father was an air-traffic controller instructor and was based variously in Iraq, Greece & Thailand from 1954-64. Judi had put a lot of work into her power-point presentation, and we learned lots about her early days that we had never heard before.

After that, we set off for Clunes to see how it was looking two days out from Booktown. We had lunch at Widow Twankey’s which is run by friends of ours, Tim & Michael, and bumped into Rebecca Pedretti, who we first met when she was 21 & helping run the Info Centre. We visited the Clunes Museum, which is housed in a new building that includes the Library & Info Centre and were very impressed with the display.

On Friday, around 6am, we heard the sound of rain on the roof. It continued on and off until mid-afternoon, and we had 10mls in the gauge when I checked. Judi, Bilbo & I had planned to join the bushwalkers for the Trentham Domino Trail, but it was too wet, so Judi & I caught up at the Food Gallery for 90 minutes instead.


Our Maple at the front door looking at its best

Yesterday we woke to a dry morning and walked around the Lake early. Later on, we got another couple of mls of rain and Wes was able to plant some hyacinth bulbs in the front garden. I had hoped to do some painting, but the surfaces never got dry enough for me to get out all the gear.


 Bilbo Baggins sleeping heavily post walk & bone
                                                                     
Sadly, I have come down with a head cold & asthma and have been confined to bed yesterday & today. I suspect the abrupt change of weather has done it, but at least we have had the flu injections and it won’t develop much more. The big disappointment for me was missing out on lunch at Judi & Michael’s yesterday with Di & Jeff.  You can see how much they are missing me as they tuck into bouillabaisse, strudel & cheeses with matching great wines. Wes had a lovely afternoon, made even better by sharing a taxi with Di & Jeff there & back.


Di, Jeff, Michael & Judi