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Miscellany

Let me catch you up on what’s been happening around here. All continues to be mellow and quirky in our universe – hope it’s the same at your place!

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Last Friday, Hong Kong Millie came over on her new pushbike to help with our garden. She’s completely gorgeous, and very obligingly let me add wings to her bike helmet to increase her riding speed…

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Sydney always has sooo much wonderful free art on display! Pete and I spent a lazy afternoon in late August walking through Sculpture at Barangaroo. Horizon by Lucy Humphrey was originally shown at Sculptures by the Sea in 2013…

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Empirical View (2016) by Marcus Tatton, was Pete’s favourite…

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The Grove (2014) by Margarita Sampson, is clad in red cedar shingles…

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In September, Big Boy put me onto this free iPhone app

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I thought I’d try out the guided Chinatown to Circular Quay art walk…

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It was huge fun! I was astounded to discover an entire alley installation, just metres away from the main entrance to Chinatown. It’s been there for ages – I’ve been within half a block of it at least a dozen times in the past few years, but I’d never noticed it before.

In Between Two Worlds (2011) by Jason Wing, has suspended half human, half spirit figures inspired by the Aboriginal and Chinese heritage of the artist…

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In the evening, these figures light up – I was fortunate enough to catch them just as the sun was setting a couple of weeks later. If you go looking for this installation, Kimber Lane is close to the Paddy’s Market Light Rail stop…

It wasn’t part of the tour, but this sculpture on George Street was shimmering like a giant snake…

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Dobell Memorial Sculpture (1976) by Herbert Flugelman, Spring and Pitt Streets, Sydney…

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I was delighted to discover the gloriously named Obelisk of Distances, erected in 1818 as the official point for measuring distances in NSW…

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I’m pretty sure all distances to Sydney are now measured to the GPO, but it’s a joy that such a wonderful piece of Aussie history has been so carefully preserved…

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A great favourite of mine – Forgotten Songs (2011) in Angel Place is a creation by Michael Thomas Hill to commemorate the songs of 50 bird species once heard in central Sydney prior to European settlement. “A poignant elegy”, my friend Joanna commented. As you stroll under the cages, the bird calls can be heard clearly, mingling with the noise of sirens and traffic from the busy city..

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Windlines (2011) at Circular Quay is a wind powered sculpture in honour of the 2008 centenary of Scouting in Australia.

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Inlaid riddles point to the names of sixteen locations in Greater Sydney.

I wondered if “Be Resolute Like Flint & Steel” referred to the Iron Cove Bridge…but in fact, it’s a pointer to Resolute Beach and Flint and Steel Bay in Ku-Ring-Gai Chase National Park (not much of a riddle, really)…

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As I strolled down George Street, I passed this wonderful window display at Louis Vuitton…

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…and found monkeys in Chinatown! I’m guessing they’ve been up since Chinese New Year…

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Serendipitously, the Strand Arcade was celebrating its 150th birthday when I wandered through. It’s hard to pass up a Saturday whisky tasting…

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Aliens! Or as Ella Dee pointed out, more probably markings for future tram works. Either way, many of the roads in Sydney city are covered in scribbles at the moment. On the off chance that they’re actually part of some sinister Dalek plot to invade the earth, I thought I’d better document them…

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I think they’re fabulous – it’s like some mad (but very neat) mathematician has graffitied the footpaths…

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The manic bag making continues (I’ve tidied up my sewing room, so I can finally get to my machines). For my 50th birthday a couple of years ago, my friend Nic wrapped her gift in a gorgeous tea towel that was just too pretty to use. So last week I turned it into little zippered bags…

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We popped into Bonarchè in Leichhardt with Kevin and Carol for huge burgers and their to-die-for kimchi fries. Run by Roger and Tracy, this delicious little restaurant is within walking distance of home, serves wickedly good local brews, and is (thankfully) only open Thursdays to Sundays…

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Here’s a photo from Small Man’s birthday dinner there in September…the sweet potato fries alone are worth the visit…

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…and their British style fish and chips are the bomb

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After scoffing burgers with our friends, we were embarrassed to call it a night at 7pm lest our sons (we have five between us) made old people jokes, so we settled down for a couple of hands of 500.

It’s one of the few things that Pete and I can’t do together – we decided long ago that for the sake of our marriage, we could never be card partners. So for the last thirty years, it’s been Kevin and Pete vs Carol and I.

The night ended with a draw, and perhaps it is indicative of old age that none of us felt the need to play a decider round…

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What a longwinded post! If you’ve made it to the end, thank you for reading. What’s been happening in your world? I hope all is well with you and yours! ♥

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A Gentle State of Mellow

Life is gentle and mellow at the moment.

After a fairly tumultuous few years, it’s a joy to be able to kick back and take things a bit easier. Big Boy and I have started walking each morning – it’s amazing how interesting and beautiful our neighbourhood is at ground level…

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My aim is to get 8,000 steps a day.

I know it’s supposed to be 10,000, but I’ve decided to give myself 1,000 steps off for every five years over forty. Actually, I worked backwards from eighty, and figured I’d only be up for 2,000 steps a day by then.

I was happily walking in my red Zennis, until I realised that my face was getting a heart-shaped “raccoon eyes” tan. Now I alternate my sunglasses when I walk…

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This sign made me laugh – Big Boy (23) won’t hold my hand any more, but he does stop me from getting run over when we’re crossing roads…

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The bag making craze continues – I’m happily sewing away on my old industrial machine while listening to David Attenborough’s Life on Air on Audible.

I’ve turned an old paella rice bag into an iPhone and house key holder for use when visiting the neighbours…

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A scruffy piece of green leather became a zippered clutch bag (thanks again for the tassel, Nancy!)…

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I found a book of designer dress samples and sewed tetrahedral jewellery bags…

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At dinner with my old school friends Anita and Alison, we decided that these teeny Windstopper pouches were the perfect size for condoms (Anita and I have sons, so “condom” is never a dirty word in our homes)…

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My darling friend BJ’s baby was ten days overdue. I promised to make her a bag for each day – here’s the completed collection, minus the one I’d already given her…

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We’ve been eating microwaved corn. Would you like to know how we cook it? It’s really the easiest thing.

Step 1: Buy super-fresh corn still in the husk…

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Step 2: Don’t wash it, don’t peel it, just stick it onto the turntable plate of your microwave. Set power to high and microwave for 2½ – 3 minutes. We like to turn it over halfway through to ensure even cooking. Peel carefully (it will be very hot) and eat…

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My young friend Luca drove me to Reverse Garbage – it’s been a while since I was last there, but it hasn’t changed much (although everything is massively more expensive than it used to be)…

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I picked up a handful of zippers while I was there – a couple of them were damaged, so I turned the pulls into earrings…

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On Saturday, we held a Japanese themed vegetarian dinner party. For starters, we served miso eggplant, sesame spinach and a dressed salad…

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On Sunday, we had dinner with my mum. She ordered softshell crab in salted egg yolk for me – it’s my favourite!

I love that her local restaurant only has signs in Chinese, but it does make ordering tricky. “Point and chew”, my friend PeteV calls it…

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I don’t have any new bread formulas or techniques to share with you, as I’ve been enjoying the rhythm of baking familiar loaves each week. This was a double batch of our high hydration sourdough – five of the six loaves went to neighbours…

The high hydration focaccias, however, are always eaten by my boys…

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As I said, life is gentle and mellow for us at the moment. I hope it is for you too. ♥

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New Old Treasures

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My fossil and mineral collection is growing.

Mostly I add small pieces to it, like the tiny coiled trilobites in the photo above (just under the mosasaur tooth), or the $15 sand dollar (which is actually the fossilised remains of a sea urchin, even though it looks like a starfish).

A recent addition though is this giant hunk of amethyst, which I found irresistible. My friend Tom had it at his stall in the Rocks Markets, and offered me a price on it that I couldn’t refuse (please don’t ask).

I’d never seen a piece of raw amethyst with such a deep purple colour before! What makes this one particularly special though is that it was cut from three intersecting stalactites – you can see their cores on the top of the specimen. I love how two of them have fused together to form a heart shape.

It comes from Artigas, Uruguay…

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It’s hard to capture just how lovely this is in a photo – under the right lights, purple fire seems to glow from within the rock. My young friends Tom and Grace are convinced it’s a dragonstone! Because amethyst is a form of quartz, it’s translucent…

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Another new piece is this tiny estaingia bilobata trilobite, my first Australian fossil and the oldest piece I own. It comes from Kangaroo Island and it’s a lower Cambrian fossil (520 million years old). Australian trilobites are very rare and expensive compared to those from Morocco, so it’s a huge treat to have this one in my collection. It’s only 15mm long – not nearly as big as the photo below…

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Finally, an early Christmas present from my mum – she saw me lusting over this magnificent specimen and took pity on me. It’s a large piece from Peru, covered in an unusual combination of pyrite (in cube and octahedron form) and points of white quartz. The dark shiny bits are galena, a natural mineral form of lead…

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All these pieces were bought from Tom at the Living Fossil Gallery (Mosman and the Rocks Market). When we last spoke, he asked me if I’d bake him some sourdough – I was, of course, more than happy to do so. Last Friday, he zoomed over on his Harley to pick up a couple of loaves, and gave me these tiny fossilised nautiluses as a gift. Given they’re 160 million years old, I think I got the better end of the deal!

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10 July 2016: Oh, how I wish you were here! I took this photo from the top of Lombard Street, famous for the way it zigzags down a steep 27% incline (there are eight hairpin turns in the one block). There are tourists everywhere! San Francisco is super hilly, and from the top of the street, you can see all the way out to the water.

Beautiful pink hydrangeas line the street, and there is an orderly queue of cars lined up, waiting for their turn to drive down. I can’t imagine what it must be like to live in one of the houses here – you’d have people in your front yard 24/7!

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4 July 2016: Miss Art Deco!  We’ve found a spot to sit right at the start of the Piedmont Parade. There are vintage cars (proceeding from oldest to youngest), a horse drawn stagecoach, and marching bands of all kinds. The hilarious Balloon Platoon have just gone past – they’ve been taking part in this parade for more than 20 years! 

It’s remarkably well-organised for a neighbourhood parade. Costumed characters (including Uncle Sam) are strolling down the street, handing candy out to the kids. We bought the most American tshirts we could find at Walmart, just to wear for the occasion!

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11 July 2016: I squealed and asked Dan to stop the car when we arrived here! The Palace of Fine Arts is a remnant of a bygone era. It was originally constructed for the 1915 Panama-Pacific Expo, and completely rebuilt in 1965.

It’s an amazing space – the water is teeming with life (swans, turtles, ducks, dragonflies and oodles more) and the grassy areas are full of joggers and families having picnics. It’s such a perfect day – the best one we’ve had since we arrived. The fog (so prevalent in San Francisco city) has lifted and allowed the sun to shine through. The temperature is a very comfortable 24ºC (75°F). Great day!

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14 July 2016: The only thing that could have made Mel’s Diner better would have been waitresses on roller skates! We’re having a proper Happy Days moment – the food was fine and exactly as we expected, except for my huevos rancheros which tasted ok but looked like slop. The staff are very friendly, and the manager just offered me a 10% discount if we eat here again during our stay. Love that about eateries here – nothing is ever too much trouble, and they’re always so keen to get return business!

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12 July 2016: This guy was hilarious – his pitch was “very bad advice for $1, money back if you don’t laugh!’ I asked him if I could take his photo for a dollar, and he was more than happy to oblige! 

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12 July 2016: We’ve spent the morning at the San Francisco Exploratorium, at Pier 15 on the Embarcadero. It’s a wonderful place – two floors filled with interactive science exhibits.

Theo Jansen’s Strandbeests are on display at the moment, much to the excitement of Small Man who has watched several documentaries on them. These intriguing wind powered walking machines are made from piping, wood and fabric. They “live” on beaches and move across the sand in a very organic way. Both Benny and Small Man had a chance to “walk” them!

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13 July 2016: Oh Muir Woods, how we love you! It’s hard to believe such spectacular natural beauty exists less than an hour from the heart of the city. This 550 acre (224 hectare) reserve – half of which is old growth redwood forests – has some of the tallest trees in the world. Not just trees – we’ve seen deer, a red-tailed hawk, and a chipmunk today. Did you know that chipmunks are tiny? Or that a deer has the same face as a kangaroo? I didn’t!

Big Boy and Pete have just announced that this is their favourite place in San Francisco so far. We’re finding it hard to leave! It’s very well managed too – easy walking trails and lots of information signs.

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5 July 2016: We couldn’t come to America and not go to a baseball game! Giants vs Rockies – let’s go, Giants, let’s go!

We’re sitting up in nosebleed seats and freezing – the fog has just rolled in and it’s icy cold. Not at all what we expected from a SF summer…but sooo worth it, because it’s exactly like in the movies. There are guys walking through the stands selling cotton candy, they play the dum dum dum dum music after each hit, everyone sings “Take Me Out To The Ballgame” in between the 6th and 7th innings, and the electronic scoreboard has just flashed up “Judy, I’ll love you forever…Sam”. Next time though, I’m bringing blankets.

PS. Just noticed some locals wearing Giants (orange and black) polarfleece dressing gowns. It’s really cold!

PPS. The Giants lost 3-7. Poor Mitch was devastated!

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Jono ♥ Laura

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Cousin Jono loves Laura.

We know this because he told us so on Saturday night, in a speech that moved us all to tears. Pete and I have just spent the most glorious weekend in Mudgee, celebrating their wedding with family and friends.

Festivities kicked off with dinner on Friday night and ended with brunch on Sunday. Pete’s family know how to party properly!

The wedding mass was held at the historic St Mary’s Catholic Church in town…

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At 1pm, a chartered bus picked us up from our motels and drove us to The Vinegrove for the reception. The sun was shining and the venue was stunning – elegant and relaxing and charming, all at the same time…

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A large marquee was set up for the sit down meal, but it was hard to drag ourselves away from the huge roaring fire and comfortable lounges outside…

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Gorgeous copper lanterns glowed with reflected sunlight…I loved these so much I wanted to steal them (but I didn’t)…

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The marquee was elegantly adorned with white flowers…

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We partied hard for eight hours (the first return bus didn’t leave until 9pm). The food and wine were superb, and it turns out that I’m an amazing dancer after six glasses of sauvignon blanc.

We caught up with Pete’s cousins, whom we only get to see every few years; made friends with Dave and Andy (Statler and Waldorf), the gorgeous Julia and her wee bubba; got the phone number of Bruce, who is going to be our go-to Uber driver from now on; and fell madly in love with Andrew and Emma’s beautiful children.

Without wishing to gazump the bride with photos from the actual ceremony, here’s a pic of her to-die-for Cinderella shoes…

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On Sunday morning, we drove back to The Vinegrove for a fortifying brunch of bacon and egg rolls, before making our way back to Sydney. Our new cousin Laura gave us a white bouquet off the table to take home…

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All our love to you, Jono and Laura!

Thank you for letting us share in your celebrations!

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