2nd May 2012
How time fly’s when your having fun here it
is May already and a couple of weeks since my last entry. In the interim we have honoured ANZAC day,
quietly celebrated my birthday and now we are coming up to another long weekend
with Labour Day Monday. Note I said quietly celebrated my birthday which is
quite true, we had decided that with the caravan going in for repairs, us
either staying at Nancy’s sister’s place or sleeping on the floor here in this
little rented cottage and building a house next door wasn’t exactly conducive
to having a big birthday celebration and then on top of that we had both been
sick as dogs for quite some time. Beside with the uncertainties of unforeseen
costs when building a new house while trying to maintain some resemblance of a
budget becomes a bloody nightmare. When we can eventually move next door into
our new home, hopefully by the end of July, we will have a house warming and
birthday bash then. So on my birthday Nancy and I drove up from the Gold Coast
where we were staying and went out to dinner with David, Lisa and a close
friend of Lisa’s who has been like part of our family since their school days
and had an enjoyable but quiet evening.
In the past couple of weeks while down the
coast I managed to catch up on a bit of reading. “Monsoon” my first Wilbur
Smith novel of Bryce Courtenay proportions and not a bad tale, easy reading set
around the 1600’s involving seafaring, family feuding, anger and passion,
action and romance.
Peter FitzSimons novelised account of the
“Batavia”, a chronological account of that famous historical shipwreck just off
the west Australian coast, the events leading up to the disaster and subsequent
murderous tyranny driven by power and greed of miscreant crew inflicted on
other innocent survivors until their eventual rescue. Using well documented and extensive
historical records of the shipwreck, FitzSimons has pulled together a great
yarn of a dark past that although is part of Australia’s history was well
before settlement, well worth reading.
“The
Ghost” Robert Harris, a novel featuring a successful author contracted to ghost
write an ex British Prime Minister’s autobiography with plenty of mystery and
intrigue and food for thought.
“Hornet Flight”, Ken Follett. Set in
Scandinavia throughout the 2nd World War through German occupation
it centres mainly around a particular young man and his escapades it
encompasses the lives of various people that eventually have a common link,
British MI6, Danish resistance, espionage and over zealous national police
under German control. Very easy reading to fill in a few hours including a few
known facts enhanced with a degree of poetic licence.
“The Last Pearling Lugger”, Mark Dodd. Dodd
is currently a journalist with The Australian news paper based in Canberra,
this book is basically an autobiography of his early adulthood recounting the
halcyon days of pot and wild drinking sprees and a five year stint in Broome
working on pearling luggers in the late 70’s to early 80’s. As Dodd recounts his
past it’s obvious he was a fairly loose cannon, unsettled, irresponsible and a
smart arse with the lip it would appear, living rough and spending any earnings
in the local watering hole and wild drinking parties, but they worked hard. One
assumes after eventually embarking into a long held ambition of journalism he
straightened himself out. It’s an interesting read depicting some colourful
characters, draws a pretty good picture of what was once a remote frontier town
with a multi cultural population and a good insight to the harsh life and conditions
in the world of pearling luggers. Not bad reading.
And I’ve just started another epic by Ken
Follett (that I purloined from my sister in law) called “Fall of Giants”.
We pick up the caravan tomorrow Thursday 3rd,
let’s hope it has been repaired satisfactorily and they have eliminated any
leaks, they admitted on the phone there was a problem around the front window
somewhere that was their fault so it doesn’t sound as if we are going to have
any drama with them.
House is coming on well, all of the downstairs
windows are now in, a temporary front door and cladding to the lower section.
Scaffolding will be put up next to access the top section and on Friday a
contractor is coming to raise the sewer inspection manhole at long last.
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All wrapped up |
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External foam cladding ready for installation |
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Cladding installed on the bottom section |
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Up close of cladding held in place by long screws and large washers the joints are then sealed later it will be rendered including two layers of fibreglass cloth in sandwich form and then later still it will be painted. |