Letter No. 226
Dear all,
Katie went to England at the end of the last
letter: What We Did Without Katie… I had arranged to leave work every day at
4:30pm while Katie was away which worked really well. The kids really pitched
in -- Matt cooked dinner almost every night, I stacked and emptied the
dishwasher and Jess helped with the clothes washing. They finished school a few
days after Katie left, so they didn’t have as many commitments as in term time.
The first
weekend we went to see Jurassic World
which was by far the best one in the series so far, even if it did have a very
similar story line to the last three. We
also had a Molly problem -- she has been barking at something in the hedge for
days and we finally found out that it was a possum. She was going mental when
we got home and I spent 20 minutes shaking every hedge tree to see if anything
moved. Eventually a possum darted along a bit. It was right at the top and very
hard to see. Molly was so excited that we had to lock her inside for over an
hour. It seems the possum lives in this spot and Molly was driving us mad for
days afterwards barking at this exact spot. Eventually I got so fed up that I
spent two hours rousing at her every time she made a peep. It seemed to work
and now the possum lives in harmony with Molly. Molly does go and peer in the
hedge quite a lot but no longer barks.
On Sunday
21st June we set off on a day trip to Mt
Warning, which is on the NSW-Queensland border. We left at 7:45am for the
1½ drive and Matthew drove most of the way. Our plan was to do an 8.8km round
trip hike to the top. Mount Warning is 1156 metres high and dominates the Byron
Bay hinterland landscape. As Byron Bay is the most easterly point of Australia,
Mount Warning is the highest point in the region and this is where the sun
first hits mainland Australia. It has been named by National Geographic as one
of the 10 Best Mountain Climbs in Australia. After about 3km Matt had a heavy
fall on slippery rocks and hurt his hip. We stopped for a while and I was
worried that we weren't going to make it, but as we got closer to the top he
perked up and was really enthusiastic. The path got steeper and steeper until
the last 400m was an almost vertical scramble up the cliff clinging on to a
chain fence. The chain was so cold that it was difficult to hold on to, but
impossible to make forward progress without it! It was very hard but Jessie sang
happy songs to keep us going! It was also quite cold. As we got higher the
temperature dropped and the wind picked up. It took two hours twenty minutes to
get to the top. The views were spectacular and we sat in the warm sun and had
lunch. We thought it would be lots quicker to go down but it still took us two hours and ten minutes. I promised everyone a hot chocolate when we got down but the first café from the car park was so outrageously expensive even the kids were shocked. We pushed on to Murwillumbah and went to the McCafé which was a welcome break to sit down and have a warm drink and snack. We made it home by 5:10pm and all had baths to warm up and get clean. We were pretty muddy.
On Monday, Jessica
managed to lock herself out of the house while Matthew was at work at Miku and
he didn't have keys. Jess had also used the spare keys and left them in her
room a few days before. Jessica went to Indooroopilly to kill time but due to a
spectacular miscommunication on Jessie's part, poor Matthew sat outside for
three hours until I came home as I had a bid due out that afternoon and had to
stay later. Jess didn't get home from the shopping centre until after dark and
didn't have her phone. We had a big discussion that night about all the mistakes
that were made that day!
The next
day Jessie had a Sleepover with ten
of her friends. Matt and I hunkered down avoiding them while the girls hung out
in our cabana. We all had pizza for dinner. They are all nice polite girls but
are driving me mad slamming the front gate going in and out, in and out, in and
out, in and out, in and out and in and out. Did I mention they are constantly
going in and out? God knows why. They all slept over in the Cabana, almost on
top of each other! In the morning I made them a huge fruit salad and left some
money and they all walked down to the bakery in their PJ’s for breakfast.
The next weekend
we had a candle-making morning. Jess
and I set up a production line and made 48 soy candles in about 2½ hours.
Jessica is going to sell them at her school’s Twilight Fair in July to raise
money for her Antipodeans Abroad trip next year. On Sunday we went to the Queensland Museum and saw the Dinosaur
Discovery. It was a special exhibition which had a heap of animatronic full
size dinosaurs. It was very good. Afterwards we had lunch in Viet deLite in
Little Stanley Street and went for a wander around the markets and along the
river.
In the
evening we went to my sister Lisa's and had dinner. They have two new baby
sheep, also a baby kangaroo. The kangaroo is very small. Its mother was killed
and Dad found the joey and gave it to Lisa. It spends all its time in a pouch
they have made for it, being carried around by Isabelle. Jessica stayed with
the cousins for two nights while Matt and I fended for ourselves. She had a
great time spending time with her cousins, doing craft activities and feeding
the animals. Lisa kindly dropped Jessie at the orthodontist on Tuesday as one
of her wires had broken and then she caught the train back home.
The next
Friday the three of us set off on a Road
Trip for a long weekend. We left about 7am and Matthew drove to Landsborough about 86km north. We
stopped and had morning tea and went to the Landsborough Historic Museum which
was very quaint. We drove on to Maleny
for a wander around the craft shops. It was quite cold and we found a warm café
and had hot drinks and played Jenga in the sunshine. As we were walking down
the main street there was a girl with a huge parrot on her shoulder,
advertising the Maleny Botanic Gardens and Bird Aviary. We decided to go as it
was only a short drive. There was an animal nursery which was okay but we
decided that my sister has a larger petting zoo at her house now with more
animals. On the other hand the aviary was brilliant. There were so many
beautiful birds and they would come and sit on your head and shoulders. There
were four huge blue macaws and we spent ages with them. They were really cool.
We drove on
to Montville and browsed the
beautiful craft shops before going on to our hotel. We had a beautiful two
bedroom apartment with spectacular views over the mountains. The owners let us
go down and feed her horse when we arrived and Jessie had a long bounce on the
trampoline. We had a quick shower and went down to the pub for dinner. To our
surprise, they were having a “Christmas in July” evening. We had a nice meal and
played cards while waiting for Santa to come. He arrived and distributed
chocolates and carollers sang Christmas carols. It was a fun evening.
The next
morning we set off early again and Matthew drove to the Eumundi Markets. It was a stunning drive down the mountain range
along a very winding road with steep drops off the edge of the road. It simultaneously
tested Matthew’s driving skills and my nerves! We had a wander around the
markets for a few hours and snacked at the market stalls in lieu of lunch.
We went on
to Gympie and stopped at the Gympie
Gold Mining & Historical Museum. There were 33 different small buildings
which gave an interesting account of the gold rush days around Gympie in the
1800s. We went on to Maryborough and
checked into our hotel. We went for a drive around the town and were surprised
to discover that the musical Mary Poppins was on at the entertainment centre.
The afternoon matinee show had just finished so we went to see if there were
any tickets left for the evening show. Surprisingly there were ten seats left
(in Row Z) and so we decided to go. It was really only a small theatre (26
rows) so the view was not that bad. We whizzed back to our hotel, had a shower
and a quick dinner before going to the show. It was really quite good and we
had a fun time.
The next
day was the Mary Poppins Festival.
Apparently the author of Mary Poppins (P.L.Travers) was born in Maryborough and
they have an annual festival there to celebrate. We thought it might be a bit lame
but there was a lot to do and we spent six hours there. There were steam train
rides, market stalls, all the town museums were open and free, a Grand Parade,
costume judging, camel rides, a pram race and a chimney sweep challenge as well
as bars, food and live bands. Jessica entered the pram race and thought she
would win easily as the rest of the field in her heat were 8 year olds. She
took it a little casually and was whipped in the 100m walking pram race by a
couple of 8-year-old boys. It was very funny. In the afternoon the kids decided
to paint an umbrella while I watched a band. Matthew soon got bored so Jessica,
the creative little perfectionist, was left to finish it off. We popped back
every once and a while to see if she was finished but she was still hard at it
after over an hour. When we came back the last time we couldn’t see her
anywhere. We walked back and forth between all the places we had been in the
last hour. After about ten minutes of searching, I reported her as a lost child
to the security guards. She was found within only a few minutes, sitting
quietly on a bench right next to where we had left her, waiting for us to come
back. The seat was under some shrubs and was slightly hidden from view when we
looked from the road. We were pleased to find her so quickly and she had done
exactly the right thing, waiting where she was until we found her, although she
was a bit cross that she had been reported as a missing child! We went back to
the hotel and had pizza for dinner and slumped in bed.
The next
morning we got up very early and drove to Rainbow
Beach. I had booked a 1½ hour horse ride along the beach from 9am. There
were the three of us and four other riders plus two instructors. We had been
riding for half an hour when one of the other horses startled and threw its
rider off. He was a 60-year-old man, and his daughter totally freaked out. She
started screaming abuse at the instructors which was not helpful at all. I
grabbed her horses reins and stopped her getting off. She was such a novice she
couldn’t get off the horse by herself and we didn’t need her flapping around
scaring other horses or getting kicked.
The instructors were looking after her dad but he was obviously quite
winded and getting up very slowly, as it was quite a bad fall. One instructor
rode off to the surf lifesaver, who came and picked him up in his 4WD and took
him back to the road where an ambulance picked him up. The instructors were
both young girls in their twenties and they were really shocked as well. Once
the injured man and his agitated daughter had left, both instructors started to
cry! They said nothing like that had ever happened before. Eventually they
pulled themselves together and we all continued on our ride. It was really a
very beautiful ride along beach and we had a very pleasant time after that.
After the ride was over we went for a swim on the beach which was quite warm
for the middle of winter.
We had a
quick bite to eat at the bakery and Matt drove back to Brisbane. He had done a
lot of driving on our trip which is great practice for him and really boosted
his driving hours. We arrived home about 4pm and had a two-hour scramble
tidying the house in time for Katie’s
arrival home from the UK the next day. I was up till midnight washing and
ironing so there wasn’t anything for her to do.
Next
evening the kids caught the train into my office in the late afternoon and we
had dinner at a nearby burger bar before driving to the airport for 7:30pm.
Katie had a problem with her visa and there was some concern that she might not
be allowed back into Australia. I will let her tell you about that in the next
letter (What Katie Did). Eventually she emerged and we drove home. We had all
missed her a lot and were so pleased to have her back.
Love
Derek,
Katie, Matthew and Jessica
Rosie the Joey
At the top of Mt Warning
Climbing down was much harder than going up!
A night at the museum.
A very bitey friend.
With Mary Poppins.
Riding on Rainbow Beach.
The view from my horse.