Wednesday, March 7, 2018

CFT Northern Lights - Sydney to Dubai

Friday 2 March

I think this was on of the longest days I've ever had! I arrived at the airport over an hour early to a warm welcome by Nancie and then to proceed through checkin and customs to await the arrival of my fellow travellers.

A long wait with a few snacks and drinks saw us board the A380 after 8 pm and eventually take off around 10 pm. Of course it was midnight before we were given dinner and I was so hungry I'd have eaten anything. The 14 hour flight was dotted with snippets of sleep, a snack somewhere over the Indian Ocean, breakfast near India then eventually landing in Dubai around 5 am their time.

Saturday 3 March

After fluffing around the airport we met the Brisbane group (including Barbara) and were taken to our hotel (the Marriott) arriving at about 7 am. Barbara and I had a shower then went down to second breakfast (or was it brunch?) and thoroughly enjoyed our buffet of fresh fruit, various Arabian delights and an incredible seed bread. It was lovely to have tiny tastes of many different foods. Back to our room then to snooze until it was time to leave for our tour of Dubai at 12:30 pm.


The tour took us in seeming circles around the same sets of buildings - hotels, offices, apartment blocks and palaces. At one palace we stopped for photos. It had amazing gardens, lawns and wide promenades just leading to the entry which was a replica of the Brandenburg Gate.



Photo courtesy CFT
On then to one of the older villages. This was amazing with traditional building styles of mud rendered coral rock. I loved the "air conditioning" towers used prior to electricity and the drainage channels for the flat roofs.





Our next experience was a water taxi to the gold and spice markets. Although we are unable to buy the spices it was interesting finding out a little about each of the bundles of colour and scent. 



Photo courtesy CFT


There were amazingly huge displays of saffron in many of the shops.



Barbara loved all the gold too although I am not keen on yellow gold. There were some other pieces of jewelery that were quite stunning.


We met up with the bus again and drove out in quite heavy traffic to the beach. It was amazing to see families of burqua clad women wandering along the sand. The weather is quite mild with a cool breeze but even so no-one was in the water.



Back to the tallest building in the world and the biggest shopping mall in the world. We had a brisk walk through the crowds to our restaurant overlooking the pool and half hourly water and light displays. Our dinner was a Lebanese feast with far too much food. It was a real pity to see the waste but then Dubai seems to be built on extravagance with power, money, resources, energy and everything else. I hope when we return through Dubai that we are able to see a bit beyond the glitz and glamour of the city into the desert on which it is built. We did have small glimpses on some of the building sites and in a cemetery we passed.



Eventually, exhausted we were walked back through the mall to the bus and drove to the hotel. After packing our bags ready for an early start in the morning we collapsed into our beds.

Wednesday, February 7, 2018

Summer Holidays

Well the year is underway and time for me to recap on the summer holidays. Following two days of singing in services leading up to and including Christmas Day I enjoyed Christmas lunch with extended family at Desley and Jack's. A large crowd and a very long table in their newly renovated home.


Boxing Day was another extended family gathering at Geoff and Jen's. Again lots of children to keep us all busy.


Trying to get children (or even adults) together for a photo is nigh on impossible.



 I then had a few days of dealing with our apricot harvest from Underhill which we'd picked a few days before Christmas. Lots of drying, cooking, freezing and sharing. I even picked a bunch of bananas from my plants at home.


Then Geoff, Jen, Ivy, Heather, Ponyo and I had a holiday at Gerroa. Lots of surf, jigsaw, visitors, and shopping trips.




Back home for my hand saga and more grandchildren visiting. Ellen, Alex and Luke came to stay for 2 weeks or so. The grandchildren get on very well together.






Mousey is lots of fun!
We celebrated Heather's first birthday.


I dealt with the plum harvest from Underhill in January. Damsons, Greengage and other little red plums. Again lots of cooking and freezing ready for jam but we ate the Greengage - delicious!


Jane came to stay. We enjoyed quilting together and a day at Cronulla with Elaine. Jane even went for a swim - 'mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun'.



I bought a new car too though I don't think I'll get to use it much as Ellen is using it at the moment.


With all the ups and downs of the summer, the sometimes extremely hot temperatures and very dry season, time without a hand and no singing with the choir break, fun with kids and dealing with harvest, the time was very full. But that is life! Thanks to all my support team during the stressful times and traumas and to those who bring fun and laughter to my life.

Dupuytrens Contracture - my saga - nearly 4 weeks now

My hand continues to improve. It is flattest in the morning after wearing the splint all night but starts to bend at the middle finger by evening.


Thursday, January 25, 2018

Dupuytrens Contracture - my saga - after 2 weeks

After 2 weeks I only have to wear my splint at night to keep my hand straight so the cords don't grow back.


My hand is now significantly straighter but is still a little bruised. I have to do exercises 2 hourly and can't do heavy work - ha ha! How else do I carry out heavy washing baskets and open stuck windows? But at least now I can use a knife and scissors.

In all I am satisfied with my progress and once the bruising goes down I'll be able to clap for the first time in years!

Monday, January 15, 2018

Dupuytren's contracture - my saga

Some of you may have seen my hand recently. I have Dupuytren's conrtacture inherited from my Dad. On Friday I had an injection to dissolve the two cords on my right hand.

It is interesting that I took a photo of the hand in 2015 when it started to get very obvious.


The little finger curled a lot in that time and the index finger became quite twisted since then. The following photos are from January 2018

Right Hand - before

Left hand for comparison

Right hand after injection - to stay bandaged until Monday

Lots of TV and jigsaw 
Have you ever tried to peel a banana one handed with your wrong hand, or tear off toilet paper, or even just eat meuslie?

On Monday the softened cords were broken after local anaesthetic injection - flat hand again.

The splint I now have to use for some time and take it off for exercises every two hours.
But now I can get it wet and at least use my thumb and first finger.

I won't be able to drive, garden or do heavy things until I can make a fist but I can do light things like patchwork and I can still sing so all is not lost.

Thursday, December 28, 2017

2017 in a Nutshell

This year has been quite different! Apart from my normal busy life I’ve been joined at my place by Geoff and family for most of the year. They moved in on Christmas Eve last year to await the birth of Heather in January, returned home in March to pack their belongings and put them into storage, then came back to mine in May when their house sold. In October they bought their new home in Bardwell Valley and moved there at the end of October. Of course they are still living out of boxes but it is a lovely old home (1913) with a large backyard, double garage and studio out the back. The extended family had a great day there on Boxing Day.

My blog has suffered quite a bit during the year except for my holiday and Underhill entries and now we all agree that it certainly does ‘take a village to raise a child’. We have spent a lot of the year playing ‘pass the parcel’ with one or other child being the parcel. Bonding with the two girls has been great and I will miss them now they have their own home. However, I am booked for 2 days babysitting each week while Jen returns to work so all is not lost.

Ellen is busier than ever juggling normal life with Rod’s poor health and visits to hospital. The boys continue to grow in leaps and bounds. Alex now towers over me and will start High School next year. Luke is fast catching up. They both love singing in the school choir and took part in the School Spectacular again this year. I love my times with my grandboys.

I am now doing a top to bottom ‘spring clean and sort’ and am thrilled that Kim is able to come back once a week and help as she did for a few years after Surrey died. I still have Arianne living with me and enjoy the sewing, care and social input she brings. She has been a crucial part of the ‘village’ that lives in my ‘home with elastic walls’.

When Geoff moved his many pot plants to my garden he set up a watering system for them and extended it to my whole garden. This has rescued the garden from some very long dry spells (up to 2 months without rain) so things are looking good. The lawn has now recovered too after a good downpour.

Holidays for me started with the family time at Gerroa for the New Year week. I then went on a bus trip through Outback Queensland in the middle of the year and this was closely followed by a Dinosaur Dig trip out of Winton. I now know my way around Longreach and Winton and had a great time on both trips. Yes, I actually dug up parts of a sauropod called ‘Judy’.

Underhill is often a hive of activity with my friends and Geoff and his family and friends visiting to just relax by the fire. Geoff and Nathan’s new venture - Bungonia Woodcutters - involves lots of noise with chainsaws and their Lucas Mill to cut and slab timbers sourced from Underhill and other places. Nathan makes some beautiful pieces from them or just sells the slabs. If you see their stall at a craft market take a good look.


A few days before Christmas we harvested lots of apricots from our tree at Underhill and I am still trying to handle them all with one batch of apricot jam made, apricots in the fridge and food dryer and still trays of apricots on the dining room table. If you want any come now.

Singing is still a major part of my life although I had to pull out of two choirs late in the year. They were both only ‘weekend wonders’ i.e. practice two days then perform the same weekend. I absolutely love singing with the St Stephen’s choir each Sunday. It is such a brain challenge for someone who has never had to sight read music before. This year the Chorus Oz choir (one of the Sydney Philharmonia choirs) of which I am part, performed Elijah in the Opera House. I am also currently involved in weekly practices of Handel’s Messiah as is usual at this time of year. I started with that choir in 1965 and have been in it most years since except for birth of children, year OS, and when Surrey was sick. We perform near Christmas in the Sydney Town Hall. To do this I have put my Sutherland Choral Society membership on hold as they both practice Monday nights. Just recently I joined a choral workshop at St James, Sydney. That was most uplifting with the ‘performance’ after a day’s work being a choral evensong to follow.

Of course Christmas music at church with organ, brass ensemble, choir and soloists was magnificent. We had a total of 5 anthems and about 10 carols to learn for the season this year. I am so glad that this year my what is now becoming a normal Christmas illness did not hit until Christmas afternoon when I came down with a cold.

My Sunday morning singing is often followed by a visit for lunch with Mum who is still living semi-independently at 94. These visits are usually short but a good catch up time with her and usually with Desley as well who often calls in when I am there.

Patchwork is another great passion but I have not had a great amount of time for it this year for obvious reasons. However, I was able to complete the quilt I made the top for when I went to a quilting weekend in 2011 in Massachusetts! The fabrics were mostly collected on the Canada-USA trip with Elaine. I’ve called it ‘American Fall’. My current quilt project is ‘Chook Scraps’ (above) made from lots of the chook fabrics Surrey bought me over the years and one of his shirts. I laugh when I see it because it brings back so many memories.


This quilt will be for Underhill in the caravan. I am using Surrey’s shirts to make quilts for every bed there. Not finished yet but I hope to get this one finished for a show next March. The Rainbow Connection quilters continues to make quilts for charity and I have done a few other bits and pieces including a play mat for Heather.

I'm not sure that 2018 will be any slower but then again who wants a slow life anyway. I look forward to enjoying more of the same joys and coping however I can with all the traumas that are sure to come my way. I'll pray a lot and try to stay calm and focussed on the good things. It is wonderful to be needed on so many fronts.

Remember, my home and heart have elastic walls so come and join me any time.

Wednesday, December 27, 2017

Christmas Apricots

On the Saturday before Christmas a small intrepid band went to Underhill to pick any fruit that was ready and net fruit we wanted to save from the birds.

The apricot harvest was bountiful. There were a few delicious blackberries and a few ripe plums for jam.


We got a total of 7 trays of apricots. The bananas are from my backyard at home.

Ivy spent time washing baby doll in the bath.

Lots of apricots (we left some for the birds)

Putting together a new camp oven.


Thanks to Ev and Greg for all their help too.

Monday, December 18, 2017

Christmas is Coming

Merry Christmas to all.


Ivy and I had fun decorating this tiny tree.