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Sneaky Peek : Blood Moon

Lunar Eclipse

After Poppy’s bath last night we turned off the lights in her bedroom, opened the curtains and watched the Lunar Eclipse rise over a twinkling Derwent River.  It was indeed a beautiful view and one that Poppy was quite captivated by.

It made me realise that I’ve become an ‘indoors dweller’ and have been missing out on the encore of nature’s light shows.  For years I spent numerous seasons working in the outdoors and witnessed many auroras whilst sleeping in a bivvy bag, under a blanket of stars.  I felt in tune with the seasons and knew exactly when the full moon was, the solstice and the equinox.  I liked the feeling of being in rhythm with nature.

The heavens themselves run continually round, the sun riseth and sets, the moon increaseth, stars and planets keep their constant motions, the air is still tossed by the winds, the waters ebb and flow, to their conservation no doubt, to teach us that we should ever be in motion

Robert Burton – The Songlines

I need to turn Peppa Pig off and get Poppy outside – light a little campfire in the backyard and show her the wonders of nature.  It isn’t all bad – as we came down the stairs this morning, there was condensation on our window and Poppy said:

Mummy, it is very frisky outside this morning!

Frosty perhaps darling?

Definitely not as cold as the morning below, overlooking Barn Bluff on one of my trips through the Overland Track in 2007.

Overland Track

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Upright

James Upright

Crawling one week – cruising upright the next.  Wooah!  Slow down baby … you’re growing up too fast!

Upright

Upright

Here is a photo of Poppy at the same stage:

Poppy

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An Italian Invitation

Poppy ScootingWhat we thought would be a quick walk to the beach yesterday afternoon, turned out to be an extended cultural expedition!

After popping a roast chicken in the oven as my sister was coming around for dinner, we grabbed the kids, the dog, the scooter and wandered down to Longpoint Beach to stretch our legs before dinner.

All was going well with Poppy scooting beautifully, James enjoying his pram ride and Maisy sniffing lots of dogs until we turned into our street and ran into local identity, MARIO and his dog Bridget.

Poppy used to cry every time she saw Mario and I was never quite sure if it was his thick Italian accent (despite him living in Australia for nearly 50 years), his pimped Gucci sunglasses that he wears regularly or his attempts to kiss her on both cheeks.  Over the past six months she has slowly warmed to him and yesterday greeted him like a long-lost friend with a big smile and a thumbs up.  🙂

Mario invited us in to meet his wife and without looking at my watch and thinking about the chicken in the oven at home, we agreed and accepted his kind invitation.  We were ushered into their beautiful home where I felt I had stepped into an Italian villa.  Out came the chocolates for Poppy and the whiskey for us.  I politely declined, mumbling something about having to feed James but Nick embraced the hospitality with gusto.

Their generous hospitality ensued and Poppy was on her second Lindt ball and Nick his second Glenfiddich.  James was in his element gooing and gaaing, looking around at all the amazing photos on the wall and before you knew it, it was nearly 6:00 pm.  I got the giggles as usually I run a tight ship during witching hour each day but we had abandoned ship tonight!

With another round about to be poured we both politely insisted that we would have to call it a night and get the children home.  After lots of double kisses goodbye Nick ran ahead to rescue the poor chicken in the oven and to greet my sister.

A classic spur of the moment where you accept an invitation and reap the benefits!  Cath had let herself in and the chicken was perfect.  Xx

 

Beach Walk

Beach Walk

Scoot

James

James

Beach

Uggies

Lipscombe Larder

Tickle Monster

James

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Nature’s Heart

John Muir

I don’t usually post on a Saturday, but I found this photo from my 2005 ski trip to British Columbia in Canada and couldn’t resist.  This was taken at Red Mountain Resort – one of my favourite interior ski resorts.

As John Muir has so beautifully stated in this quote, I feel like doing just that today.  My spirit needs washing clean. It’s a dowdy day in Hobart, we have both of the peeps on antibiotics for colds and ear infections, the house is starting to get cold and winter is barking at my heels.  Oh how I would love to ski down this slope right now!

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VOGUE Baby

VOGUE

James has taken quite the fancy to my VOGUE magazine.  The young man is learning about style already plus the inner workings of a bike wheel. That’s my boy!

Bike

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Coco Flip ♥

Coco PendantI have been loving the fabulous Coco Flip Pendant for quite some time.  I just love the shape – oh so beautiful.

Coco Pendant is handcrafted in Melbourne from turned Victorian ash timber and powdercoated spun aluminium. The smooth timber surface gives way to the aluminium shade, creating a delicate contrast between these two very different materials.

Coco Pendant won three awards at Fringe Furniture in 2010 and the lighting category of the Home Beautiful Product of the Year Awards 2010.

Coco Flip LogoCoco Flip Pendant

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Sneaky Peek : Crawl Baby Crawl

James is now on the MOVE with his first coordinated crawl taking place last Friday.

Time to drag out those stair gates again, batten down the hatches and remove all the temptations at floor level (ie: Portuguese millipedes; cords and choking hazards).

James Crawling

James Crawling

Portuguese MillipedesP
Portuguese Millipedes
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One of These Days …

Friends CollageFriends 2 Collage… ‘I’m going to sit down and write a long letter to all the good friends I’ve known’.

A good friend of mine passed away late last year and I miss her dearly.  I still find it difficult to comprehend that I will NEVER see her again and only wish I had told her how much she meant to me.

So, this post is dedicated to all my special friends, near and far.  I value the times we have shared together and I love you all so dearly. Xx

Neil says it well with this classic song:

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
And I’m gonna try
And thank them all
for the good times together.
Though so apart we’ve grown.

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

And I’m gonna thank,
That old country fiddler
And all those rough boys
Who play that rock ‘n’ roll
I never tried to burn any bridges
Though I know I let some good things go.

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

From down in L.A.
All the way to Nashville,
From New York City
To my Canadian prairie home
My friends are scattered
Like leaves from an old maple.
Some are weak, some are strong.

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

Neil Young

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Harvest

Mill FarmWe had another visit to the family farm late last week where Poppy and her cousin Nina, helped their Nanna harvest carrots, corn and tomatoes from her veggie garden.

Such a simple task but one that reconnected Poppy with her food and her Grandmother.

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Nina

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Corn

Corn

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

After all the vegetables had been picked there was time for running races, climbing trees and the simple game of hide-and-seek.  Such a joy to see Poppy play in the very backyard I did when I was her age. Xx

Mill Farm

Poppy & Nina

Poppy

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Climbing the Mulberry Tree

Mill Farm

Hide & Seek

…and then James was ready to take off with his Grandfather’s walking frame:

James

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There comes a time …

Ralph Loren… when your arms just aren’t quite long enough to read the paper!

So after a recent eye test, I have apparently come of the age where I am required to wear reading spectacles.  At least I found some stylish ones!