11-15-04
After a frantic weekend, I am hurriedly typing this up for Nita. I have dried gum (eucalyptus) leaves burning in the wood stove, and gee, they smell fantastic! It's a really Australian smell, one that I have always loved, and I believe every Australian does. |
Okay, to the news: our Koroit
property sold for $155,000. A good friend of ours, Craig, had
offered Jim, my brother, who has power of attorney, $180,000 a couple
of weeks ago. Jim turned him down. Reason unknown.
We believe we have to move out on
January 12th. We have sold Muppet and Heather to Kale, who is
Aaron's bosses' son, and we have also sold the jerseys, the turkeys,
the peahen, some of the geese and some of the guinea pigs. The
chooks, we are giving away to Rose, who is Kale's Mum. Provided
she takes the roosters, too. We don't care what she does with
them, but we don't want them running around with no-one to look after
them.
We still have the pigs, the rest of
the geese, the pigeons, the ducks and the rest of the guinea pigs, and
the German shepherds. Mowgli, we're keeping.
Brian, Alice and I were looking at a
rental property in Warrnambool late this afternoon, it's $300/week,
but worthwhile, so we may well move there. I love it so far, but
we haven't seen inside yet, and hopefully will be doing that tomorrow
night. Then there is the little matter of how soon to move, if
we do get it, and what to do here in terms of quitting the place.
I've spoken to my Mum (last night)
who seems glad to be rid of the property, but has no idea (and
hopefully never will) of the angst this has all caused, as Brian is
still tremendously upset with what he sees as Jim throwing a
spanner in his works of building up a rural portfolio/Highland stud
etc.
Mum is doing fine, although showing
more and more aberrant behaviour socially, which is not endearing her
to her fellow residents at the Nursing Home.
Brian is also madly harvesting the
Warrnambool Racecourse, for which he has been subcontracted, and he's
trying to fit that in between fits of bad weather and his job out at
Deakin.
I don't think Brian believes in
burning the candle at both ends so much as setting the whole thing
alight simultaneously using some sort of highly flammable incendiary
fuel. He is, as you probably know, forty-eight now, and his idea
of slowing down is to see how much more waking hours he can eke out of
every twenty-four.
He was complaining to me the other
day about how he can no longer relax fully as he has been working so
much. Even when we went to Mildura, he was still supercharged,
which fact even I (thick as I am and about as unable to take a hint as
a charging bull elephant) had noticed, he having more nervous tension
than a two-year-old being introduced for the first time to Santa's
knee.
The eight piglets Bess had in the
last forty-eight hours have all died. She's not doing so well
either, and we are wondering if there's another stuck in there.
Or perhaps the after-birth. She wouldn't get up for a day and a
night, but Porgy started screaming at her and threatening to bite her,
so she did eventually struggle up and she seems better.
She is still eating, thankfully - a True Edge.
Alice is already starting to feel
nervous about the big gymnastics competition on the weekend down at
Geelong, and the Salvation Armys Spring Celebration is on at Halls Gap
next week so we'll be heading to that after the comp.
Oh, you might remember that I was
writing about a young Aboriginal gentleman who taught us beading when
we were in Pt. Augusta. I've just found his profile. His
name is Earl Duren. He writes: "Hi, my name is Earl Duren.
I am an Aboriginal person from Ngarindjeri people of Lower Murray.
"I have been painting and doing
other craft work for over 10 years now. I have sold several
design to various companies which produce stickers and fridge magnets
etc. My art work can be found Australia wide and overseas.
"For further information please
write to me at 17 Kinnane Street, Whyalla Norrie 5608 until such time
as I can obtain a contact number.
"Yours sincerely
"Earl Duren."
I have a book called 801 Money
Saving Tips, researched and compiled by Robin Elliser, Universal
Mini-Books, date of publication recent but unknown. Robin
recommends an arthritis rub of black mustard seeds, ground and mixed
with an equal amount of solid vegetable shortening and rubbed on the
joints. Another method mentioned to relieve arthritis pain is to
soak one cup of unhulled barley in two litres of boiling water for
three hours. Strain and refrigerate. Drink one cup per
day.
Delight
How wonderful is new life!
To see a foal kicking its heels
as it chases after its mother...
To listen to the panicked quacking
of duckling for duck
The fiercely wagging tail of a lamb
as it gorges itself at its dam
Even the awesome sight of dozens
of baby spiders
piggybacking on their parent
Amazing how it all triggers
happiness
in me.
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