After an all-too-short stay, but with every intention of catching up more, and with lots of others on the way back north, we went down to Melbourne to Kristine and John's, Charles picking up his evening suit for Felicity and Chris' wedding, and a Christmas catch-up dinnner with the Braddy family.
Down to Charles' brother's farm in the Western District on Saturday for the wedding that evening, a grand affair for which their garden was at its most spectacularly beautiful. It was a happy occasion for all, magnificent setting, delicious food and lots of dancing. The following morning was brunch, with perfect weather for the entire weekend. Gillian came from Tower Hill and took us back to her place on Sunday afternoon, where it rained and blew a gale for 2 days, until we picked mum up at Avalon on Tuesday. Gillian's house was auctioned, unsuccesfully the next day in Melbourne, which she and Charles attended, and she stayed on until Sunday morning. As you can see, it was tiring work, helping mum sort and pack, as mum's house sold the day after we arrived. From then on it was go, go, go, to get the house packed, garage sale organised, saying goodbye to friends (very hard) and finding a carrier that could move her before Christmas.
Two days into this Charles 93 year old Mum, Edna, was put into hospital with no pulse in her right leg and her toes starting to turn black. The upshot of that was a bypass with a plastic tube in her leg, which got the blood flowing again, but she had heart and lung complications which were a challenge that saw her stay extended far beyond the original week. This, of course, meant that Charles spent lots of time at the Austin Hospital. She has finasally made it to rehab.
So, our planned catch-up-with-friends holiday was cut short and we only had 3 full days in the north-east, staying with Shirley and Kevin and in which time we managed to see, briefly, quite a few people,tho not all, collect a few things from the farm and draw breath for the next leg to Sydney. Shirley and Kevin's place was a beautiful haven , their dam as full as I can remember it.
We were both feeling pretty exhausted, and still had mum's car as well as our own to drive back to Brisbane, so set off early Friday morning. Claudia had flown down to help with the driving, and it was great to see her as well as Mat and Jeff. She hadn't been to Sydney for a very long time, so we did a tour on Saturday that was real Sydney. Ferry to Watson's Bay, lunch at Doyle's, walk up to South Head, bus back in time to put on our glad rags for a night out.
Mat took us to a restaurant in Bondi, balcony seats looking down Bondi Beach. Could't get more Sydney than that. Started with cocktails followed by a magnificent degustation that went on for ever and was uttrerly delicious. It was so lovely sitting in the warmth with people you love, and relaxing, finally.
The next afternoon Mat and Jeff had a Christmas party full of buff boys and glam girls which was great fun, and ended at an hour that enabled us to get enough sleep for an early start the next morning. After 13 hours on the road (lots of coffee stops and back stretches) we got to Simon's where we were fed fresh fish, home made perfect chips and wine. Home on Tuesday, tired and happy. It's great to be home. My next blog will be Christmas.
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