We returned from our overseas
trip hoping to earn some money before Christmas. Unfortunately as there was so little rain
this season the harvest had started early and was half way finished when we got
back, all positions at Vitera had gone. Luckily
Colman still had some work waiting for him with Rhett, I ended up volunteering
at the library and doing lots of tidying and organising on Momo. Colman's work also finished earlier than
hoped but on the positive side we managed to get a lot of work done on Momo
especially as we had decided to sell the trailer, meaning everything had to be
either shifted onto Momo or shipped back to Adelaide. Luckily K and B took some things back to
Adelaide for us and it looked like we would get everything else back without
too much ado. I did one day work (paid!)
at the local kindy, and apart from that lots of socialising, cleaning,
socialising and tidying. A couple of
funny incidents need to be mentioned at this point. Poor T's farm was beginning
to resemble Kimba CP number 2, at one point there was D & D as well as V
& D staying here, mind you we all got along well and it was good having
others to talk to. They came and went quite
a few times while we were there and it was always like old friends returning,
especially with D & D. One night we
had a massive thunderstorm, we were woken by the sound of a huge clap of
thunder and the smell of electricity in the air. We got up and tried to decide what to do, I
thought that as we were sitting on rubber tyres we were fairly safe, until
Colman pointed out that we were in fact sitting on three metal jacks. So we decided to head over to the house, I
took what was important to me, my IPad, my iPhone and Bearly, our trusty travel
companion for years now. So off we
trotted, me in my dressing gown clutching my goodies. The thunder and lightning was spectacular, a
couple of trees on the farm were hit as well as one of the windmills at the end
of the road. So we stood there for a couple of minutes when we heard D & D
approach from the other side of the house where they were parked. So there we were at 2am, all four of us in
various state of dress watching the sky show, D and me clutching assorted
goodies. D did ask me if I was holding
onto my bible, to which I laughed, funny joke, little did I know there was something
else to that question, more later.
Eventually all three lighting storms passed us heading for Adelaide and
we all returned to bed. Another funny
incident was when we went to O and D's place for dinner, with J and B. Not sure if everyone remembers the last time
we had dinner with D & O was at Rhetts place and I got D into trouble
because she felt uncomfortable saying Grace around me and ended up getting into
trouble with her son, well it appears O has a great memory. D put all the food into the centre of the
table and had asked us to help ourselves, everyone fluffed and hesitated so I
thought I would get the party started and picked up the serves to start. Just as I had them firmly clasped in my
hands, O pipes up with "right, shall we say Grace". This was a well-planned bit of
sabotage.....oh well, we are now even.
Another funny incident was back at home on Momo, we all use the shower
in the house and will frequently run into the others. One morning we headed in and met D, D, D
& V, I headed off to the shower and Colman chatted for a while. Next thing he rocks up in the bathroom in stitches,
turns out that while they were chatting D had turned around and said that he
really should hurry up if he wanted to get to church on time! It appears they
thought we were 'churchies', we then realised that in fact we do hang round
with people who go to church most Sundays, hmm, I wonder could that be seen as
Grace by proxy? So yes we did and no
we're weren't, but I did offer to bless D & D's caravan before they left,
for what it was worth. And the last one I will mention is when a friend called
past to visit while Colman was at work; she was driving her son’s car so it was
not a local car. We were having coffee
when there was a knock on the door of Momo; it was the one we now refer to as
The Grim Reaper. He wanted to know if we
had any pets because he was putting out poison and wanted to make sure it was
all right. This confused the bejesus out
of me as we had been here for 10 months and had definitely not hidden a cat,
dog or budgie in all that time. While
talking to me just outside the bus he kept looking at the strange car and
trying to work out who the visitor was and and trying to peer into Momo which is impossible from that angle. I realised then what was going on and I
wasn't inviting him in, he walked away perplexed and dying of curiosity, not
sure if he ever worked out who it was, I certainly never told him. Eventually everyone headed off and Christmas
was approaching, my mother was due to arrive in Port Lincoln on the 19th and we
would pick her up. We decided to head
down there a few days early and catch up with everyone, met Geoff and Jenny on
the way down and then we stayed with Ross and Stefan which was great fun, also
caught up with everyone at the church, Petar, Josel, Yoli, Cousin John, Toni
and Lee. (By the way, The Church is the
local Pier Hotel in Lincoln, nothing more sinister). Had a few good nights with R&S and got
them addicted to The Room, a brilliant IPad game. Picked my mother up and had a lovely few days
in Lincoln with her, went a couple of times to the Marina Hotel and generally
relaxed and got ready for Xmas. We also
caught up with Ike and Sandy also while there and then we were off back to
Kimba for Christmas which we were spending with K & B. We set my mother up in the house as the day
we arrived it was roasting (45C), put up a Christmas tree and had a lovely
time. Saw the Kimba Christmas lights on
our own personal tour, which I had to end up driving despite having finished a
bottle or two prior, Colman just didn't do it right!! Christmas Day was with K&B and their kids
and was very traditional and fun, Stoney & Anna arrived in the afternoon
for coffee. Took my mother to see all
the sights of Kimba including the Big Galah, not impressed with that one! Also had lunch with Anna & Stoney before
we left which was a great laugh, Stoney had this wonderful story about a watch
he had to buy in Germany so that he could tell the time back here. Only problem was that it had no light so at
night he had to work it out himself, but in day time it worked very well. I told him that I was positive that there was
Irish blood in there somewhere, (xxx I’m sure your still laughing at me even now
xxx)). Must also mention another great event that took place over Christmas, I won the coveted Port Lincoln Camera Shop photo of the month competition. The theme was Christmas food and looking at the photos it was all about cookies, cakes and sweet stuff, so we decided to do a savoury take and created a fabulous (if I say so myself) Christmas tree from olives, feta, rocket, tomatoes, tuna and more. It tasted as good as it looked. Thanks for all who voted for the photo on Facebook. Took my mother back to Lincoln
and then went to a party we had been invited to on our last visit. Stayed with
Cousin John and partied at Josels, the best food and the most hysterical
Karaoke all night. Still pretending we
could sing at 3 am, we'll we could! Next
day we headed off to Arno Bay to spend New Year with Joyce & John at the
'shack'. Lovely time, lovely weather ran
into friends (Margaret and Roger from the 4WD trip) who had just gotten
engaged, so celebrated with them too. Met
a few more great people and ran into others we were delighted to see, or not as
the case may be. Went for lots of swims,
including out to the buoy with T a couple of times, didn't want to do it on my
own, he would give the sharks a bit more choice!! Had a great New Year's Day which they
celebrate in style in Arno, except I got burnt to a crisp, but we all
survived. Left there on the 4th for
Kimba to organise and next day to Adelaide to stay at J&J's house, swim
every day, socialising every other day, and also met Leanne, Shaun and Mitch,
J&J daughter and family who we will hopefully stay in contact with. Caught up with everyone near and dear, lots
of great food, great wine and wonderful company and lots of laughs. Then when we went to stay with my mother, we
met Frieda a friend of my mother’s from Cairns who was a very happy soul and a
great cook, got many a tasty salad recipe from her. Went to see the charity cycle ride of the
Tour Down Under where we had a funny incident which I must mention. Got up at
sparrow fart to head out and watch the good people of Adelaide ride the tour
down under track from Golden Grove to Tanunda to raise money for cancer. We were part of a sewing club my mother
belongs to and who happened to be Swiss.
So we had the full complement of cowbells, bicycle horns and other
assorted stuff that made a woeful racket, which we used to full effect once the
first cyclist passed by, admittedly at 7am.
Next thing this halfwit rocks up to tell us that we have woken up his
kids, dogs, and wife and we need to stop - now. When we didn't he went into tantrums
about the Aussies, their inability to do anything proper, and how useless these
bicycle riders were. Imagine fifteen or
so women, ages between 50 to 80, with Attitude, at 7 am. It was truly beautiful!
We explained slowly and concisely that these were not in fact professional, but
ordinary citizens doing this for a worthy cause (a new concept to him), if he
didn't like it he could return to whatever hole he crawled out of and leave us
Aussies with a better class of immigrant.
I think he began to realised he was on a losing streaks when the police
car he tried to pull over to arrest us, gave us a huge honk of the horn, a
smile and a huge wave. Hi finally decided
that maybe silence was the better part of valour when the 80 year old asked him
if he had kids. He replied "yes"
to which she answered, "Heavens, they would be so ashamed of you at this
point, I feel sorry for them". Women
at 7am 10 points, arrogant stupid troglodyte 0 points! The silence was
deafening! It was beautiful as it always
is when you win! After that excitement we
spent the rest or our time traipsing around Adelaide, a day in McLaren Vale, a
day on a boat, discovering lots of new restaurants and a day relaxing at a
spa. Our stay in Adelaide was wonderful
and it was very sad to leave again but also exciting to get back to Kimba where
we are now sorting ourselves out to finally head off north. We are doing our rounds of socialising here
and have caught up with many of our new found friends already. The Grim Reaper
has been around killing all and sundry and as someone told me the other day, he
is from the generation of "if it moves shoot it, if it doesn't chop it
down", great quote with a good deal of truth in it.
On leaving Kimba I have compiled
Ten golden rules for living in a country town, no one please take offence and
get narky with me, this is My Diary!
These are not necessarily in
order of importance...
1. When going out anywhere dress
properly, you will run into someone who knows you
2. Never talk about people, they
will know each other, be related or be neighbours
3. Take notes of who is who, they
have met 1 person you 100 but that is no excuse when they bail you up for a
great chat in the street
4. Never assume you can nip into
the supermarket, this undertaking will take at least 20 minutes possibly more
5. Watch what you say, someone
else will repeat it back to you and you will need to explain
6. Keep flirting to a minimum,
many folks out here don't do the whole touchy feely bit
7. Never assume you can buy
whatever you want in the supermarket or butcher, you can't if it’s the wrong
day
8. Be ready to be quizzed,
questioned and interrogated, all in good humour but everyone want to know
9. Never repeat what anyone tells
you, you will get it wrong
10. Be prepared for some great
hospitality, friendliness, laughter and be ready to make great new friends
I have written this from personal
experience and friends who know me well will realise that I probably broke each
rule at least once. Having said that, I really don't care, the new friends we
have made will join in the laughter and the rest, well as I said above, don't
bother getting narky with me, oops broke rule number 5 again! :-)
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