Letter
No. 253
Dear all,
Mum and Dad took Katie and I out for Katie’s belated birthday lunch on 18 July. We went to the Sofitel for their lunch buffet which is pretty special. I had at least two dozen oysters which really ruined my diet but was worth it!
The next day, Friday, we went to City Hall with
Jessica for the Duke of Edinburgh Gold Award
Ceremony. There were about 40 young people from all over South East
Queensland receiving their awards from the governor of Queensland. There was an
afternoon tea afterwards and we stayed and chatted to some of the other
parents. Jessie then had to rush off to work but Katie and I stayed in the city
for a few drinks in a bar overlooking King George Square.
On Saturday it was Jessie’s driving test again. It was third time lucky and she has
finally passed. Thank goodness but look out Brisbane. J
The next night we went to the St Aidan’s Signature Ball at the Howard
Smith Wharfs. We were invited to sit with a group of people from Jessie’s year
but most of them still had younger daughters at the school. There was a lovely
cocktail reception on the veranda overlooking the river and Storey Bridge and
then we moved inside for dinner. We had a really nice night and knew lots of
people and we also scored an excellent table right at the front next to the VIP
table (Katie was very happy about that). The only downside was that the band
was very average so we didn’t dance at all.
I had to go to Alice Springs on 25-26 July for work. There are very few direct
flights so I had to fly there through Sydney and back via Adelaide. It was a
very long trip for about two hours of work and less than 24 hours on the ground
in Alice Springs. In the evening I went for a run through the town and ran up
Anzac Hill for the view. I had dinner in Todd Street Mall and got chatting to
some Austrian tourists and had a nice evening. The view from Anzac Hill was
pretty good so I got up early the next morning and ran up again to watch the
sun rise. It was a little cold but a great sunrise. Then back to the hotel and
on to the airport for the trip back to Brisbane.
We went to our friends the Malins to watch the Rugby on Saturday 27 July. Wings made
a great Chinese meal for us all before the game. Australia beat Argentina so it
was a good result! In more rugby news, we had a few friends the Tods and
Grahams over to watch the Bledisloe Cup game on Sat 10 August. Everyone bought
a dish and we had a quick meal before the boys went to the pool room to watch
the rugby and the girls stayed on the verandah to chat. The boys went back up
for dessert at half time. It was a nice evening made all the better by the
surprise result of Australia beating New Zealand.
On August 25th we went to friends Thao and David for dinner. Katie had
been working all weekend and has had a crazy month. She raced home just minutes
before we had to leave so did a quick turnaround. Thao & David have a vertical
house perched on the cliffs of the river bank in Corinda which they call the Treehouse.
Their top veranda (of three) is about 50m above the river and looks directly on
to the top of huge red gum trees. It was just sundown as we arrived and it was
lovely watching the sun go down and all the birds chattering to each other in
the top of the trees. Jessie is best friends with their daughter Porsche so she
came too as our driver for the night!!
On 31st August I flew to Hong Kong. I needed to go to Shanghai
for work so decided to go via Hong Kong and take a few days annual leave for a
little holiday. I arrived about 7:30pm on Saturday evening and stayed with Ian
and Cathy Muir for a few nights. On the Sunday morning I went for a 2.5 hour
run in the country park behind the Muir’s flat. It was a really lovely run
around water reservoirs avoiding the baboons. I made it back to their flat and
got changed before we went out to Sai Kung to meet Diane Powers for lunch. The
Muirs came as well and drove and we had a lovely and very long lunch on the
beachfront before wandering around Sai Kung town. We made it back to Kowloon
Tong by about 4pm and Ian and Cathy dropped me at the train station. I caught
the train to Tsim Sha Tsui and wandered around looking at the old haunts – my
office, the Weinstube and the Tsim Sha Tsui waterfront. I then caught the Star
ferry to Wan Chai and went and had a beer in The Wanch for old times’ sake before
going home.
On Monday I went into Central. I walked up
Cotton Tree Drive past St John’s Cathedral where Katie and I were married and
stopped in the church for a while. I then caught the Peak Tram up to the Peak
and did the walk around the Peak. It is a lovely walk with great views of the
harbour which takes about an hour. It was raining (there was a Typhoon Signal
No. 3 in force and a Yellow Rainstorm warning). I managed to get around and
back into Starbucks for a coffee just as the torrential downpour started. I
waited for the rain to subside a little before catching the tram back down and
getting a bus to Stanley for a walk around the markets and lunch on the beach.
After lunch I went for a swim at Stanley Main Beach. The PA was announcing that
people shouldn’t go into the water due to the dangerous wave conditions. As the
waves were less than knee high I decided to risk it and had a nice swim. After
a shower I caught the bus back to Wan Chai and went for a beer in Carnegies –
where Katie and I had our first conversation – before catching the train around
to the United Services Recreation Club near Sham Shui Po to meet Ian and Cathy
for a nice Indian dinner.
The next day, Tuesday, I spent the morning in
Mid-levels, wandering around all the places we used to go and to see if all our
old flats were still there. There were heaps of new coffee shops, bars,
restaurants, deli’s and supermarkets around where we lived in Caine Road. I
also went to Hong Kong Park and the Botanical and Zoological Gardens before
walking down through Hollywood Road and Lan Kwai Fong and then on to Central
MTR station. I caught the train to Tung Chung on Lantau Island and spent the
afternoon at The Big Buddha. It was just about the only Hong Kong tourist site
I had never been to, as it is fairly remote. They had built a cable car to get
there since we had left but it was closed for maintenance unfortunately, so I
shared a 45-minute cab ride with some similarly stranded tourists. The Big
Buddha is pretty impressive and I wandered around the monastery and village
before catching the bus back to Tung Chung which was one tenth of the price. I
went back to MongKok on the train and walked through the Ladies Market and
Temple Street Markets picking up a few things before going back to the Muir’s.
Katie said afterwards that I had managed to pack our entire 10-years of life in
Hong Kong into just three days!
While I was in Hong Kong there was lots of
trouble with the protestors and rioting. There seemed to be one or two MTR
stations shut every day as there was rioting going on outside the station. It
did inconvenience travel a little. One day while I was there they blocked the
road to the airport and people had to walk 5km in the rain to make their
flights! Luckily I was not impacted.
On Wednesday 4 September I flew on to Shanghai. I arrived about noon and
caught the Maglev train most of the way into the city centre. There are two
trains, one goes 430km/hr and the other 300km/hr. Unfortunately I got the slower
train and it took 8 minutes to travel 40km. I caught a taxi the last little way
to my hotel. That afternoon I went for a walk around Shanghai and also visited
the Shanghai Museum which was quite good but small and took about an hour. I met
my client and the steel factory owner (Chris) for drinks and dinner. As the
oldest person in the group and the most honoured guest I got all the best
portions of the dishes such as fish heads, goose feet, brains and other
delicacies. I need to make sure I travel with older people next time I go to China.
Chris was determined to entertain us in style with shots of rice wine. I was
pleased to get back to my hotel for a lie down after dinner.
The next day we had a long drive to the steel
factory on a massive freeway, driving for three hours up to 160km/hr and never
really getting out of suburbia. It was all industrial estates or other
cities. I was also quite surprised at how
clean everything was. We spent the next two days inspecting the steel and
quality documentation for the steel for our project in Brisbane. That night we
went to Taixing City about 30 minutes’ drive away, including a car ferry across
the river. It was a massive city. My room was on the 43rd floor and
the view was amazing - huge buildings, sports stadiums, gardens and roads and
buildings as far as the eye could see. We had another spectacular dinner and
again I got all the good bits like the turtle head and chicken gizzards! After
dinner we met up with a few of Chris’s friends and went to a karaoke bar where
we had a private room with pool table, massive TV screens, darts and heaps of
games. The waiter brought in a case of beer and opened every one of them before
we found out they were warm. The Chinese didn’t mind but the three westerners
wanted (and got) more cold beers. The amount of waste was quite appalling. We managed
to avoid the karaoke by playing pool. Around midnight Chris bought a bottle of
Scotch and insisted that we all drank shots until it was gone. There were only
eight of us, so it was a struggle to get out of bed and go back to the factory
the next morning.
I had to leave at 2:00pm Friday for the 3.5 hour
drive to Shanghai airport and the overnight flight back to Brisbane via Taipei.
Luckily I had a lie flat bed so got a fair bit of sleep. Matt met me at Brisbane
airport and I made it home by 11:30am on Saturday morning. It was good that I
made it home that day as it was Jessie’s
18th birthday that day and her party was that night. I had
already set up the fairy lights a week or so earlier and bought the drinks, but
we all had to spend the afternoon setting up.
Jessie had about 60 friends over and Katie was
quite worried about whether the party would get out of control so she did a lot
of food. Matthew was the bartender which was quite a good idea as he had
control over the size of the shots the kids were putting in their drinks. Katie
and her friend Thao were in the kitchen producing food all night and I handed
it around and cleaned up. Jessie had requested Asian food, so Katie did rice
paper rolls, sushi, spring rolls and gyoza on platters followed by noodle boxes
of vegetable curry and rice. All-in-all the party was quite a success. No-one
threw up (at least in our house), there were no knife fights and the kids all seemed
to enjoy themselves. They sang happy birthday dutifully when we produced the
cake and scoffed the chocolate cake enthusiastically. Jess had been thinking
about clubbing in the Valley but in the end decided not to. We got to bed about
1am. We spent the Sunday cleaning up and putting the house back to order.
On Friday 13 September Katie and I went for
dinner at the Spanish Tapas place in the village and saw Downton Abbey in the local cinemas. It was really good if you like
that type of period drama. The next night we went to Hillstone Golf Club for our
friend Caitlin’s 50th birthday.
The next weekend Katie and I went up to Toowoomba for the Carnival of Flowers. We left about 8:30am on the Friday and made it
to Picnic Point Parklands at the top of the range for morning tea and a short
hike in the bush. We went to the Orchid Society Spring Show and the Toowoomba
Bonsai Group Annual Show in the Rose Cottage of Newton Park. We bought a lovely
orchid which was planted inside a hollow log and a bonsai fig in a lovely blue
pot. We went on to look at the roses in Newton Park.
We were staying in Potters Hotel, about 800m
from the centre of Toowoomba, which was quite a good location. In the afternoon
we went to Laurel Bank Park where the gardens were spectacular with lots of
lovely flowers and some very colourful flower beds and fantastic topiary. In the
evening we had a couple of drinks at the George Banks Rooftop bar, a very funky
and contemporary bar with a lovely view over the city. We wandered around the
lanes looking at the street murals for a while and then had dinner at Fitzies in
the centre which was heaving.
On the Saturday I went for a run and went back
to Laurel Bank Park. Even at 6.45am it was still quite crowded! We had coffee
in the GPO Café located in the historic old post office building, before
walking on to Queen’s Park as we had all day tickets to the Heritage Bank Food and Wine Festival.
We wandered around Queen’s Park first looking at more fantastic flower displays
and had a ride on a quaint little ferris wheel. We had a nice lunch at the food
and wine festival and found a great bar table to prop ourselves up at for a few
hours listening to the bands playing. At 2:30pm we walked back into town for
the Grand Central Floral Parade. A
squad of Super hornets and Black Hawk helicopters from Oakey flew over to start
the parade. There were lots of colourful floral floats although many of them
seemed to be advertising aged care homes and had minibuses covered in flower
pots and all the residents inside the van dressed up for a nice day out. When
we went back to the festival we somehow found ourselves a brilliant space to
put our picnic rug down close to the stage with a great view. We took turns
wandering around buying a large cheese platter and an olive platter and a
couple of bottles of wine for dinner and watched the bands. There was a great
funk band Electrik Lemonade followed
by Queen
Forever with an amazing Freddie Mercury singer with all the moves and
costumes, then an Abba tribute band Bjorn
Again. There were fireworks and then we miraculously managed to get a cab
back to the hotel.
Unfortunately I managed to leave my phone in
the cab. We realised quite quickly and Katie called it and luckily there was a
girl sitting on my phone and felt it vibrate (it was on silent). We arranged to
pay the taxi driver to bring my phone back after he dropped them off for $20. I
was very relieved to get my phone back. However the girl who had found my phone
had mischievously set the phone alarm for 3:00am and 3:05am with the reminder
“Don’t leave your phone in a taxi”. So funny…NOT!
Sunday morning we went to Cobb and Co. Museum, a collection of beautiful antique horse-drawn
carriages. Bill Bolton, the grandfather of one of our close friends, had
collected most of them and set up the museum in the 1960s. It was a very nice
collection. He had initiated and completed a stage coach ride in 1966 which
covered over 3700km from Port Douglas in North Queensland to Melbourne in three
months. It is the record for the longest horse-drawn coach ride in the world. It
was a very nice weekend, both colourful and floral.
That’s all for this month.
Derek, Katie, Matt, Jessie & Molly