Wednesday, 23 January 2019

A good day for writing a blog

A good day for writing a blog.   Too hot to move from the airconditioned house, with temperatures in the 40s.  We cannot even be bothered going to the local shopping centre, or to the cinema, we did that last week on two very hot days.  As there are extreme weather warnings, the U3A walk has been cancelled, Walter's bowls has been cancelled and Emma and Steve were told to work at home.   Jackson and Isabel are not due back to school until next week.  Luckily it is a big house so we can all find a spot to call our own.

So here I am, many weeks after I wrote my last blog.   Just where the time goes to, I do not know.   The days seem to roll into one, where we follow the hot weather routine, which is get up early, have breakfast, take Piper for a walk on the beach, come back and clean the house, have coffee, then lunch, followed by an afternoon nap, read a bit, make dinner, eat it, water the garden, watch a bit of television, and bedtime.    I intersperse the routine with a few outings, and of course some wine.   I seem to be opting out of quite a few of the U3A walks and cycle rides due to being too hot. 

It has been one year since we sold our house in Joydens Wood, and so much has happened during that time.  It certainly has been a busy year.  Moving countries is not for the faint hearted for sure.

One of my recent tidying up sessions involved changing my Amazon account to Australia.    This should have been easy, but due to using my telephone number as extra security I could not log into my UK Amazon account, in order to change over to an Australian address.    Of course I put an Australian sim card in as soon as I arrived, and cancelled my UK sim card, before thinking of changing my Amazon account.    Plus my Kindle reader is attached to the Amazon account, which I realised when I ran out of books.  In the process I managed to attach the Kindle to Amazon NL which meant all books were in Dutch, in fact everything was in Dutch!   But patience and some logical thinking saved the day!

My heart and mind is often still in Britain, especially at the moment when the Government is in even more disarray then usual.   Every morning I read the UK newspapers and my heart sinks a bit more. 

I could write heaps about the absolute mess the Conservative Party has made of the situation since the referendum in June 2016.    The initial boastful remarks from certain key government people, about how easy it will be to leave the European Union, how much money the country will save, how great it will be to have no EU bureaucracy, about the joys of being free and taking back control, plus having a strong and stable government, just has not happened.  Instead we have a situation, after nearly three years, where those in power cannot reach a consensus about how to exit the EU.   We still have plenty of posturing by some key figures, although many of them have disappeared from the scene.   It has been estimated that more than 2 billion pounds has been spent so far, with basically nothing achieved, except for a Conservative Party in total disarray.   

And the deadline of March 29th, 2019 is looming very fast.  The perspective from this side of the world is one of disbelief, at the lack of common sense, and of a country gone mad.

I think it is time for photographs.

Christmas morning on the beach.   What a great way to start the day. 
A perfect morning at Port Willunga beach.   Blue skies, calm seas and plenty of white sand.
Christmas starters, cooked prawns, was a great way to begin a long feast.  The rest of the family, the non prawn eaters, had disappeared, when the photograph was taken. 
The prawns were delicious, as can be seen from the smiles on the faces.
Andreena and me, looking very happy.
My apologies to the rest of the family, as I have no more photographs.   It was a very hot day, with lots of sticky flies, but we managed extremely well.    We put the food, buffet style, on the table under nets, in the air conditioned house.   Other than the hot potatoes, dinner consisted of cold meats and salads plus very yummy desserts.

You may be wondering what we did with the prawn shells, and no we did not dispose of them in the nearest public bin, after dark.   I know some people must have done this, due to the terrible smell coming from public bins the next day.   We did the right thing and put the prawn shells in the freezer until our next rubbish collection day. 

We all received lots of great presents.    My Oma cup, with the loose tea holder in it, very laid back.   So cool. 
Walter and I received a Google mini each, so much fun, giving instructions, and  especially funny was thanking Google every time it followed instructions.   One does need to be polite!
A few hours on Aldinga beach, under the pull out awning attached to Emma and Steve's car.
Parking on Aldinga Beach.    We noticed that the pull out awnings are very popular here. 
Just to keep in with the crowd, we have one too, on the Honda, on the front passenger's side. 
A seal swimming happily under the Glenelg jetty.
Two days after Christmas the Adelaide Harriers organised a fun run from Glenelg to Brighton jetty and back.    A very hot morning I might add, but our threesome managed very well.
Walter, Andreena and I decided to walk the distance, so we left an hour earlier and managed to get back to Glenelg about the same time as Emma, Steve and Donna.   We were very happy with our achievement, even if we did not get medals.
And of course a delicious coffee afterwards was definitely needed.
Our teenagers received plenty of floaties for the pool.
An delicious evening meal of fish and chips, with Darren and Jespa, at Normanville Beach plus a beautiful sunset.
The kiosk at Normanville Beach, where Jay has a holiday job. 
Andreen and Donna stayed with us for two days, which was lovely.   The three girls having a refreshing dip in the pool, watched over by Poppy and Piper.
Steve bought a kayak, which will get plenty of use here, both at the beach and on the Onkaparinga River.    Emma and Steve carrying the kayak on its first outing.   It was early evening, not dusk, but the camera lens decided otherwise.
Carrickalinga Beach, another beautiful beach.    The U3A cycling group starts here and ride along the coast, and then inland to Yankalilla, where we have coffee and cakes at the bakery.   I love this ride, both for the scenery, the cool tree lined road, and the well kept bike paths.
I finally walked in Aldinga Scrub, with the U3A walkers.   It was extra interesting because one of the walkers had officially led groups on walks here, and gave us plenty of information about the trees and plants.
The photograph below was taken on an extremely windy day, although not apparent from this photograph.    We had to give up our plans to walk on this beach, from Silver Sands to Sellicks Beach.   There were plenty of horses there, out for their morning exercise.    They and their riders did not seem to mind having sand blown into their faces.
Finally Piper, stretched out on the mat, on this extremely hot day.
it is 45 degrees outside.  Silly temperatures.

Thursday, 20 December 2018

Busy, busy and a lead up to an Aussie Christmas

Busy, busy, busy!    And with the lead up to Christmas, even busier.    However, we are certainly enjoying our life back in Australia.

The U3A walking and cycling groups are going well, with some very interesting places visited, plus am getting to know lots of interesting people.    And I am understanding how the organisation of both groups work, so tend not to make errors.    The new U3A booklet now has an inclusion about 'no dogs' allowed on the walks, which makes it clear to new members.    It is funny how first impressions can be so wrong, as the man who I thought was condescending has turned out to be okay.    All in all the people in both groups are friendly and those in the cycling group are encouraging and supportive of my attempts to keep up with them.   They also make sure that I do not get lost!

So where have we walked and cycled.    I have missed out on a couple of walks due to commitments, and once the weather was extremely hot.   But I have since been told that they modify the walk somewhat in hot weather, and spend longer in the cafe. On one walk we battled the wind and rain on a long walk through the back streets of Glenelg.   It was meant to be a walk along the sea front.   Coffee was very much appreciated on this day.

I have completed all the cycle rides, which is amazing as I find them challenging.   However, I am most definitely getting fitter.    We cycled from Carrickalinga, on the south coast, to Yankalilla which is inland, no hills but a strong head wind both ways.   The direction of the wind changed while we were having coffee!  Absolutely brilliant scenery along the coast.   I must try and find some time for photographs.

We also rode along the coastal path and roads from Seacliff to Henley Beach, and return, 30 kms altogether, and surprisingly it was slightly uphill all the way back to Seacliff.   Tough ride.    And this weeks ride followed the same route as my first ride with the group, and I found it considerably easier this time around. 

One of our walks took us from the railway station in Adelaide, along the Torrens River, through the Botanical Gardens and along North Terrace, where we had coffee at the cafe in the library.   Perfect weather too.

Reflections on the water.
Looking happy and relaxed under the bridge which spans the Torrens by Adelaide University.
The grove of Moreton Bay Figs in the Botanical Gardens.   After visiting many botanical gardens during our travels I have to admit that the ones in Adelaide are pretty spectacular.
The Saturday ParkRun or ParkJog or ParkWalk, depending on one's preference.   The following photographs were taken by the person allocated to the job of photographer.

Walter striding out.                                                     Emma running with Piper.

Piper very eager and keen to get going.                                        Piper, frustrated with my slow pace.







Our new 'old car'.  A Honda station wagon, twenty years old, bought for $3000, with a further $800 spent on it, namely a service and the suspension fixed.   A brilliant car, with everything working in it, and which drives so smoothly.   

Yes, you may wonder why we need another car, bought on a whim, when we visited a second hand car sales place with Emma.   Emma and Steve have found that only having one car, away out in Aldinga, with work commitments and children in a country school, does not work.   Also Jackson is learning to drive. They also bought an excellent car, a manual, a Holden Astra with a spoiler on the back, sporty looking too.   It is not as old as ours, and cost less money too.

But back to the Honda.   We needed a tow bar, to carry our bikes, and there are currently no tow bars available for our Kia, until perhaps March or April next year.    And the Honda has a tow bar, and the bike rack fits.    However there is so much room in the back of the car that I can easily just slide my bike into the car.   And we have found more benefits as the car is excellent for taking the bottles to the recycling depot, carrying large items, going to the beach and most of all carrying Piper to and from the beach.  No more messing up our new car, with a sandy and wet dog. 

Of course, we all have to admit, we are loving the extra wheels, never having to worry about not having a car, or having to negotiate 'who needs the car' to do whatever 'needs to be done'.   Such convenience!   But not environmentally sound.

Of course the front of our house now looks like a car sales yard, three cars in front of the garage and the station wagon on the other side.   Two of the cars appeared magically on the same day.    I just have to make sure that I don't scrape any of the cars as I reverse in or out, given my previous track record. 
Piper loving her own special area in the back of the station wagon, complete with harness, bed, blanket, and toys.
My early morning walks with Piper at Port Willunga.   Such a delightful area, always changing depending on the weather.

On the day I took the photographs it was a perfect day, blue skies and the sea was flat with barely a ripple.    It is a safe place to walk a dog off the lead, as there are no roads to worry about, and the high cliffs keep the dogs on the beach.   We had to stop walking on Aldinga Beach, due to the road that runs along the beach , with just sand dunes in between.    Piper was starting to chase birds up the sand dunes.   
Lots of sand, and a nearly deserted beach.    On this particular day, anyway.    But in fact there are usually plenty of people, and most importantly, lots of doggy playmates for Piper. 
The remains of the Port Willunga jetty, always a very photographic site.
Behind the jetty there is a road carved into the cliffs, which was used to transport goods to and from the ships anchored at the jetty.
  And there are also man made caves in the cliffs, built as shelters for small boats, I have been told, but they look more like temporary storage sheds to me. 













A photo of our swimming pool on a very wet and story day.    This is to let people know that the sun does not always shine, here in Aldinga Beach.   In fact we have had more overcast and windy weather since July, then days of warm sunshine.    We are all thinking that the sun always shines here is part of a myth.
Christmas is looming fast.   We have three Christmas trees as there is so much space.

The minimalist tree, stark branches, which Emma felt needed to have a few decorations.   And I must admit it does improve its appearance.   We bought this one from the UK.
Then there is the artificial tree, purchased from Woolworths, which decorates the lounge room.



And finally, the 'real tree' out on the patio.   When I went to Bunnings, the hardware/garden store, to buy a real tree I saw they only had native fir trees.   Then I realised we had the same tree growing in our garden so we cut a few branches off it, and Emma did some magical adjustments, such as tying small branches to the wall behind.  And hey presto, a Christmas tree.   For free.

We brought our Christmas stars from the UK.    And here they look less like brothel lights, then in the windows of our house, on a hill, by the woods in the UK.
Our mermaid has a Christmas hat.   I really think she also needs a bikini top, a more modest look, as she no longer has water spilling over her.
The front of our house is lit up with sparkly lights, not too 'over the top' and all solar powered.   I love Christmas with solar power, one can really go overboard with the lights here.
The very old Catholic church, St Josephs, in Willunga.   Built on the side of a hill, in the early 1800s, the inside has been left in its natural stone, which gives it a rustic feel. 
We had a family girls' Christmas get together in Adelaide.   Emma, Donna, Andreena and me raising our glasses.   Great to be together again.
 Jay had a belated birthday, end of school year party, with her friends.    It was lovely having a group of very well behaved teenagers having a good time in the back garden.

We all helped deliver presents, through the Smith Family, to families around Adelaide.   Walter and I were given an area behind Semaphore, and it was fascinating to see all the very old cottages there.   The families we delivered the presents to, where also very appreciative.    

We collected the bags of presents from the showgrounds and were very impressed with the how the distribution was organisation.    But more about the Smith Family, an Australian wide charity, at another time.
Carols by Candlelight on the reserve at Aldinga Beach on a Sunday evening.    Emma and Steve had also been to one in Adelaide on the Saturday evening, which was very impressive.   Our small local one was well attended, and people were enjoying themselves, although were not great at joining in with the singing sadly. 
And finally a photograph of part of the gigantic and totally ostentatious Christmas display in front of a very secure gated compound on Aldinga Beach Road.  The local bikie establishment, according to local hearsay.   
And my last comment.   I am always fascinated by the array of dried animal parts on display at the pet shop in Aldinga Beach.    Nothing is wasted and money is to be made considering that the price of a dried kangaroo or bull penis, is $10.

Yesterday I noticed that there were dried shark penises for sale.    They were very small, more like the penis of a dog fish rather than a great white pointer!    Fascinating.    Sorry Piper, there will be none for you, too expensive, even for Christmas.