Finally getting a bit of creating happening in these parts. For father’s day the children used fabric markers to decorate handkerchiefs for their Dada. They were super excited to make him gifts. It was nice that our littlest one was keen to create too. I like that they like making things. It’s cool.
Sunday, September 6, 2015
Sunday, August 23, 2015
My little Ode is four.
To celebrate I baked him a robot cake. He’s a bit of a robot fan, and gathering quite the robot collection. It was the first time I’d made this particular butter cake – the recipe called for ten egg yolks and buttermilk – it was delicious. I made the fondant from scratch too. Not so tricky really.
I promised him before we’d left Perth that I’d take him to the snow for his birthday. So that’s what we did. We had the cake for breakfast, jumped in the car and headed to the snow. This time Mount Buffalo.
A day of tobogganing fun, finished off with a celebratory strawberry milkshake.
A great day.
Friday, August 21, 2015
Oh my! The past week or so has been tough. All four children have been incredibly ill. I suppose the older children don’t have immunity to eastern state germs. M has been the sickest. The doctor was very concerned by how dehydrated she was, but we managed to keep her hydrated enough so that she didn’t need an IV. She has missed more than a week of school. Not great since she’d only just started.
All the boys have been awfully ill too.
The situation has been overwhelming. Nothing has been easy. It’s the little things that have been adding up. Little things like not knowing the good places to park the car to just quickly nip into the shops, or knowing the order of the aisles in the grocery store so that the essentials can be easily purchased with four sick children in toe.
The isolation at this time has been hard too. There are no friends, no family. I know no one. No other parents at school pick-up to share a quick joke with to lift my spirits. Nothing is familiar. No-one is familiar.
Add a week of little to no sleep and I’ve been ready to crack.
This past week I have really questioned if leaving home was such a good idea after all.
Sunday, August 9, 2015
Signed the lease on Monday. Dave started work at his new office.
Moved in on Tuesday. Good-bye motels. Yay! Hello camping on the floor.
Shipping container with our stuff arrived on Wednesday. Dave and I unpacked it on our own in the rain in just under the allotted two-hours. Such a stressful day trying to get everything out and manage childhood tantrums and hunger and the like – but we did it. Cannot describe the sense of relief when we finished. Amazing.
Big kids started at their new school on Thursday.
Thursday, Friday, Saturday and more today Sunday… cleaning, unpacking, re-assembling furniture, shopping…
We are surrounded by chaos. Boxes, upon boxes of stuff. Exhausting. Exciting to re-discovering stuff too. But mostly exhausting.
Feels good to have a place to make our home.
Friday, July 31, 2015
An awesome day in these parts today. Clear blue skies. Warm sunshine. Blossoms.
A lovely day for milkshakes. A great day for a walk. Despite being homeless we were all feeling pretty upbeat today.
Then in the afternoon we learnt that we’d been accepted for three properties. From no where to live to our choice of three! And all three are better options than the first that we missed out on. The universe has provided for us. It is going to work out.
A good day.
Thursday, July 30, 2015
This whole looking for a home thing is really starting to get to me… most of all because I’ve been missing and worrying about my dearest fur-friend Raja. The other day, after returning from our snow adventures, I burst into tears. Not trickle down your face tears, full on sobbing sort of tears.
Thankfully we found a pet-friendly motel to stay in for the time being and so today we drove down to Melbourne to collect the missing piece of our family.
Raja’s flight didn’t arrive until late in the afternoon so we visited Melbourne zoo. The last time I visited E. was a toddler and M. was growing within. It was a bitterly cold day so we pretty much had the entire zoo to ourselves. In order to stay toasty we spent much of our time hanging out in the butterfly enclosure.
I think hanging out with butterflies is good for the soul. It certainly cheered me up, such a thrill when they land on you. We all really enjoyed it.
It was such a relief to collect Raja and see that he was all in one piece, alive and healthy. He was super pleased to see us too. (I know this because he didn’t complain the entire drive home!)
Now if only we had a home…
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
We’ve been on this side of the island for a week now. It’s been full on. We’re desperately trying to find ourselves a home. The children are beyond tired, and it has been a bit anti-climatic still spending so much time in the car driving around checking out rentals. Thank goodness for google maps!
At the end of last week we’d thought we’d found our selves a super little home so while we waited for our application to be processed we popped down to the snow at Falls Creek. The children's first exposure to snow. Amazing snow at that. So dry and powdery. I fear they’re going to have unrealistic expectations of snow life in Australia.
Driving up the mountain we listened to O’s favourite all time track “Let it Go”. Clichéd yes. Good fun all of us singing along – hell yeah. Building a snow man wasn’t as exciting as we’d all imagined it to be … rather a lot of hard work actually. So our Olaf never really came to life… maybe next season when we’re all kitted out with better gloves.
It would seem our little O. is our biggest snow-bunny. He went up and down the toboggan run over and over and over again. Meanwhile his little brother wasn’t having any of it, refusing to be put down for even the briefest moments.
Disappointedly we learnt this morning that missed out on the property we’d applied for. Arghhhhh! Starting to freak out a bit. Energy levels are low and the prospect of more motel living is … blah. Most of all I am really missing my beautiful cat who is still waiting to be flown over from WA.
Deep in my heart I know it is all for the best. I know that what is meant to be will be and that we will find a home… but the waiting. The not knowing. It’s starting to become overwhelming. The kids are tired. They’re seeking stability.
Just now we’re all riding a bit of an emotional rollercoaster. Trying to enjoy the thrill of the ride – but sort of also wanting to hop off just now.
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
Last night, under the cover of darkness, we arrived tired and weary in the town we intend to make our home.
Relief. Excitement. Exhaustion. Wonder. Overwhelmed. Fear.
So many emotions.
Leaving Adelaide we’ve been pretty keen to just get here. Everyone is getting a bit over it, people are itching to just settle for a bit. Stand still for a while. Take it slow. There are still so many things we wish to see and explore but we figure that since we’re planting roots on this side of the country perhaps we can back track and explore in a series of smaller trips over the years to come. There is quite a list forming of things we’d like to see and do.
Waking up in Handorf the children were greeted by their very first frost! It sure had been a freezing cold night. There was much excitement walking on the crunchy frozen grass and of course creating wonderful drawings on frosty glass windows.
Handorf is such a gorgeous township. I’d really like to spend some more time there… preferably without small children! Walking the main street there were so many intriguing shops, full to the brim of bits and pieces. I dared not enter with my mob.
At this time we’re better suited to wide open spaces… so off to Monarto zoo we travelled.
It was such a gorgeous sunny day. For me the best part about Monarto zoo wasn’t so much seeing the animals, it was walking the many bush tracks – inhaling all the gorgeous bush smells, listening to the sounds of the birds singing, and feeling the sun radiate. Catching the occasional glimpse of a rhino or giraffe was just an added bonus.
We crossed into Victoria at sunset. Stopping to pick up dinner in Ouyen at the Fairy Dell Cafe (awesomely friendly customer service) we drove onto Swan Hill. Geez Victorians love history. Perhaps on the Tasmanians challenge the Victorians for their celebration of historic places and life. How many historic villages does one state need?
Swan Hill’s Pioneer Settlement was the children’s first taste of a historic village. They loved it. M. is keen on horses, so meeting Harry (the horse) and being taken on a buggy ride was just the absolute best… made even better when he let rip a huge horsey fart and then stopped to do a poo too! The children just thought that was bloody brilliant! Talk about making memories.
There were so many exciting things to do and see at the village, and the staff were so kind and friendly. We also took a drive around town in an old car (I’m thinking it was 1920s? – I’m not very good at remembering car stuff) and honking the horn made us all giggle with delight. We explored the paddle steamer and climbed all over old fire engines, poked around in old houses, shops and schools. We just had lots of fun.
Then we headed off to Echuca for afternoon tea… and another historic precinct!
As a young person I just loved the mini-series All The Rivers Run, and exploring a second hand book store while the children played at a near by playground, I came upon the complete DVD. Score! It was a bit pricey – but hey what the heck.
As we drove through the country side M. had much fun making a tally of all the farm animals she saw. It was fun counting all the animals – and surprising how many goats we saw.
And now we are here. It is cold. It is rainy. It all seems a bit bleak actually. There was great excitement on arrival though as we were upgraded at the hotel we are staying in to a penthouse room. A two storey apartment with another spa bath! The kids are well keen on spas now.
This morning we ventured out to explore town in the miserable weather. Had breakfast at a local cafe. Oh my! How friendly are the people here? Counter-acts the bleak weather in the best way.
We’re off to splash around in the indoor pool now…
… and tomorrow it’s all about finding a place to live. We’ve a full day of checking out rental properties. The road trip has come to an end. Now it is time to find a home.
Sunday, July 19, 2015
We came back on the grid in Ceduna. We were re-acquainted with our dear friend the country town bakery there too. The landscape from Fowlers Bay onwards has been lush green fields, big white puffy clouds and vibrant blue skies – its almost twee. Every town has a silo.
We stopped for the night in Kimba on our way to Adelaide. Dave’s grandmother was the first white person to be born in the town. It was pretty special to take the children to see the pioneer home in which she was born (although not on the original site).
Every township we’ve driven through has their flags at half mast, for Phil Walsh I suggest. Awful. So hard to understand how such a thing could happen, and yet so easy to understand the immense pain that family is in right now. Shattering.
My poor O. hasn’t been feeling the best. He’s getting a cold and while we were in Kimba was vomiting. Thankfully not in the car!
Just outside of Port Augusta Dave and I finally completed the figure eight of driving around Australia (including Tassie). Started back in 1998, Perth was a fifteen year stop-over!
It was good to get to Adelaide. Another two night stop over in a really lovely art deco self contained apartment close to the zoo and city. Today we caught up with the children’s second cousins. Our kids don’t have any first cousins and since with no family in Perth, meeting up with family is a huge thrill for them.
Yesterday we walked around North Adelaide, headed to the zoo and checked out the city too. A busy day, so good to stretch the legs, even better to head back and have some naps in the afternoon!!! We are now a group of six very tired, and sometimes cranky, people. Road trip going to do it to ya!
Visiting the pandas at Adelaide zoo has long been something I’ve wanted to do. It is apparent that I actually have a bit of a thing for pandas. Uber chuffed, thrilled, excited, honoured… when this lovely lady ventured outside from behind the glass for a climb and stretch despite the cold weather. Somehow it made me feel close to Nan, like for that moment in time she was with me again. Irrational and strange I know, but my feeling all the same.
Tonight we’re in Hahndorf. Not very far outside of Adelaide at all. It is very very cold. Tonight our accommodation has a spa bath. Excitement plus for our children who have never had a spa bath before. So delightful to watch them discover this novelty. That’s pure joy people.
Gotta say I enjoyed laying back all on my own relaxing in the hot bath water too! My version of a spa bath is a much quieter and less exciting experience… but lovely all the same. Its been a huge year, with not very many relaxation moments, I’m out of practice. It didn’t come naturally to just lie back and chill out. With any luck there’ll be more opportunities in my future.
Off to another zoo tomorrow. This time the Monato zoo.
Thursday, July 16, 2015
Tears streamed down my face as we crossed the border into South Australia. That’s it. We’ve left.
It was a strange day. As we drove across the border there was a drizzly rain. Then the skies cleared as we walked to the border monument. Then rain again. It was like that for most of the day. The weather was the perfect reflection of my feelings. We saw so many rainbows that day – I interpreted them as signs from the universe that we were making the right decision, that we were heading towards a good future.
My goodness – the Bunda cliffs of South Australia are magnificent. Impressive. Frightening. Awesome. Wowzas… looking down from the edge is terrifying.
We turned off the road at one point looking for a spot to have a snack. I got out of the car, took a couple of steps, saw the cliff edge and immediately signalled to Dave not to get the kids out of the car. Oh my! My stomach still tightens into a knot just thinking about what might have happened if I hadn’t noticed the immenient danger – it is unusual for me to be the first out of the car (I’m often tangled up in yarn!)
This was our first experience of the Bunda Cliffs.
We travelled a bit further down the road and found a vantage point with fencing where we could sit, enjoy the view and eat our lunch. Food from tins is a bit of a road trip staple for us.
Driving across the Nullabor we finally experienced the wide expanses of nothingness I had imagined… there were still more trees and shrubs than I had anticipated but certainly more of a treeless plain than the landscape west of Eucla. Much to my disappointment we did not see a single camel.
The past two nights we slept in an onsite van at the Fowlers Bay caravan park. Finally a day off from the early morning packing up the car. Everyone is getting tired so a rest day, a day to stretch our legs (and do the washing) is very much in need. Fowlers Bay is such a cute little… village? It really isn’t much more than a handful of buildings.
It was an absolute thrill for the children (and Dave) to sleep in a caravan. They are fun aren’t they? There is something about them that just promotes good quality family time. I have so many fond memories of playing games around a caravan table. My lot played a new card game called Poo.
Everyone enjoyed getting their scooters out and riding up and down the street in front of the jetty. Walks along the jetty were a gusty and windy affair. I must say now that I have four children walking along a jetty isn’t really the relaxing experience I remember it to be in my twenties – always on the ready to dive in to fish a child out.
There are some splendid sand dunes in Fowlers Bay. What a wonderful way to stretch our legs and explore after we finished the laundry.
Fowlers Bay. Best place ever for a rest day. So much fun just hanging out chillaxing. So bloody brilliant not to have to pack the car in the morning.
And now we’re back on the grid. Back to seeing the occasional shop. Back to townships proper. Back to cappuccinos that taste creamy and delicious. (Thank you general store in Penong)