Not Much News
I've had a couple of conversations with different people, which have gone well, and resolved some matters, so that's good.
Not Much News
I've had a couple of conversations with different people, which have gone well, and resolved some matters, so that's good.
Finally Here
It’s been unexpectedly busy here, mentally, and it’s not over yet.
Anyway, I got my working calendar and working diary all written up by Friday, and my reminders carried forward from the inside of front and back covers of the 2024 diary. Personal notes for me about how to live my life!!! Only a few amendments required..
Other than that, I’ve made a rough plan of tasks for the holidays, spreading them out, allowing for free time in the afternoons and evenings. I’ve neglected my walking and workouts for about 3 weeks, so it’s a priority to get back into a routine with them.
So, I guess I’m all set for the next for the next 3-4 weeks; just need to sort the mental load out.
Here’s our 7 year old celebrating his birthday a couple of hours ago. Go Finn!
Happy New Year!
We returned home about midday today, after a couple of half days on the road, and the day has been a blur of washing, food shopping, getting the calendar updated with January matters, and catching up on two weeks of bookkeeping. All good!
We stopped in at the butcher in Keith and got a small bung of fritz for Jim’s next few lunches, and two packs of frozen Corong Mullet. Cooked up one pack for tea tonight, and will have the other in a week or two.
The holiday was great, all went well, and we spent some lovely times with the family.
Chihuly Nights
A couple of days ago we visited the Adelaide Botanic Garden, late in the evening, to see the garden glass sculptures all lit up. They were quite a sight.
Adelaide in all its Multiculturalism
Christmas Day has been hot! We ventured out of the holiday park three times while we rested and read in between times.
This morning we went for a drive into the CBD to see Harriett’s Cottage and its locale. The building that was going up 12 months ago and overshadowing the cottage seems to be completed. We found a supermarket and got in some supplies, and then it was out to Marianne’s for lunch, conversation and looking at presents.
Late this evening with the temperature still hovering around 32 degrees, we drove down to Seacliff for a walk, and we saw Adelaide in all its multiculturalism! Family groups from every conceivable country around the world were gathered on beach and parks for bbqs and picnics.
Settled In
We’ve settled in nicely to our cabin at the Marion Holiday Park. There’s a bit of a walking track under the trees, so that’s good. And we’ve checked out the nearby supermarket, so we’re making it work for us, after the twenty Christmas’s we had at Harrietts. The children have visited for a swim and a game of bowls.
There was a display of Christmas trees at the Meningie foreshore.
Dinant (a town in Belgium on the Muese River)
About two hours into our journey back to Brussels, the bus pulled in at the Dinant Train Station. Hurray, I thought, there’ll be public conveniences here. There were, but they were locked... It was now more than four hours since our toilet stop at lunch time, and we were desperate! We straggled down the road from the station, after the others, and stopped at this boulangerie. It was a life saver.
It was just on 5.00pm, and thankfully still open. There wasn’t too much product left on the shelves, but we didn’t care. She had cold drinks, food and conveniences. I didn’t want to move, but after we saw to our needs, we walked across the bridge and along the river promenade a little way, and back via a main street. Then we called into the boulangerie again - she was still open - and bought some bits and pieces to have on the bus, visited the toilet again, and then across the road, and round the corner to the station.
Luxembourg
I didn’t think I’d get another travel post done before we headed over to Adelaide, but this should be short, considering the day we had. Go to Luxembourg if you can, but don’t do it the way we did it. We were on a bus tour from Brussels, taking three hours to get there, and three hours to get back. The lack of conveniences were a problem right from the start. The bus stopped at a huge roadside facility, but the toilets were on a level halfway way up steep stairs with a turnstile that didn’t work, and the women had to crawl on hands and knees underneath the turnstile to reach the toilets. The leader was no help, and had disappeared somewhere else. There were other buses stopping, and twenty minutes was no way long enough to manage the toilets and get a drink.
On we went. After these hours of travel we arrived at Luxembourg, along with several other buses from various places, and no conveniences. We straggled after the leader across a bridge and round to a lookout overlooking a valley and the Casemates.(historical armament fortifications) Then we were on own, with strict instructions to meet the bus at 3.00pm. Now what?
We headed into the city centre looking for public toilets (non-existent) and a cafe for lunch and their toilets. After that we found our way back to the valley, wandering around and looking down to see what we could see, all the time slowly making our way back to the bridge, as we thought. Then the panic set in. We couldn’t find the bridge, and we didn’t have the name of the street where the buses were to turn up.
I tell you, we walked for miles, on and on, and round about, and eventually sighted the roundabout, and the building where we were meant to be. I was just so stressed. And ready for a toilet stop. Here are all these people, travelling on the many buses, possibly for hours, and no conveniences for them to use before leaving.
Tomorrow I'll write about Dinant, a small town we visited on that long drive back to Brussels.
What Have I Been Up To?
Yesterday it was gingerbread biscuits. I did my fourth batch, following on from batches on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. In the afternoon I iced them all, very messily - managed to spill one small bottle of food colour - into the sink, thank heavens - and then colours were all over my fingers. Ended up with 4 containers to take over to Adelaide for each of the 4 families, with a few leftover for ourselves.
Had to see a few people this morning to make arrangements for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day services - all the people who generally take care of these matters are going to be away. Jim's had to organise safe storage of the offerings, and someone to do the banking.
I'm generally wearing out, and feeling tired; will be dragging myself to crossing duty the next three days, instead of going there with a hop, skip and jump, as I normally do.
This, That and the Other
Yes, there seems to be lots of small "this, that and the other", to attend to at this time of year, and my walks and workouts have slid down the scale of priority.
Had our last church council meeting of the year a couple of days ago, and was the latest a meeting has finished for a long, long time. We have a substantial shortfall to the budget, as well as members leaving because of the recent Synod decision to approve the ordination of women.
We did have a lovely Advent Lunch with a crowd from the church on Sunday, so that was an uplifting way to finish the difficult church year.
I'm still enjoying my search for Father Christmas each day. In this one he's just on the right at the bookseller's stall; he's wearing a green coat and a red hat...