I'm a cricket convert....sort of

This year it will be 30 years that I've lived in Australia and I've never been to the cricket. In fact the only cricket I've watched is the snippets you catch while channel surfing on the TV. From what I've seen its a boring, long drawn out game with more action coming from the seagulls on the field than the players. So there was shock when I piped in and said I'd like to go along to a twenty 20 game at The G

The Melbourne Cricket Ground (MCG) also known as "The G" was beautifully groomed for the big match and there was a pretty good turn out of 60,000 hard core fans

For those of you not familiar with the game of cricket, the Twenty 20 version of the game has only recently emerged and makes the bold claim that cricket is no longer boring. Its shorter in duration than a standard game, forcing the players to get on with things. Plus the inclusion of 80's music between exciting bits and these thingies that shoot fire into the air after the exciting bits, kept those of us with short attention spans entertained

Real cricket fans

Overall it was a good night out and I'd probably go to a Twenty 20 match again, next year. I think I'm ready to progress from the Mexican Wave to the Beer Snake (google it), though I'd recommend staying away from the hot jam donuts

New Year, New Beginnings

2010: It was supposed to be a time of new beginnings, new year, new decade and new job to go to. That's what having unrealistic expectations will do to you.

#1 New Job - New job is in a new office with no internet, phones or MS office on new computers. Apart from that its great

#2 New job is much closer to home therefore can ride to work everyday - While riding home on New Job Day 3 a woman opens her car door on me resulting in me landing on the road. Fortunately the car travelling next to me was able to stop in time so as not to run over me. Unfortunately I am unable to get off the road partially due to shock, partially due to the pain in my left knee. Discover differences in the behaviour and motivation of the human species, for example woman in car unable to take me to the hospital as she has dinner plans, in contrast, innocent bystander helps me off the road, offers to take me to the hospital and suggests that this may be a police matter. Woman in car subsequently cancels dinner plans to take me to the hospital.

Brusing on my arm caused by accident with car. Much of my left hip, thigh and knee is covered in similar colours but there are some things that shouldn't be published on the internet

#3 Riding to work everyday means using the car less - Discover on the morning of New Job Day 5 that car has been side swiped by a removal van, damaging the drivers side door and panels and leaving the front of the car on the ground. On the positive side, the offender did leave a note with their contact details.

So its Sunday night, my bike is in the shop for repairs, my car is booked in to get fixed and I can now walk pretty well, though stairs are a challenge. But I wonder, what will next week bring?

Hoo Hoo Happy Birthday Bonnie

I picked up a great cupcake decorating book from the US and I've flicked through it several times wishing I had the time to give one of the designs a try. With Bonnie's birthday smack bang in the middle of the Christmas break there were no more excuses, so I picked the easiest one and gave it a go

Xmas 09

Christmas Eve
This year Christmas was at our place and we decided to try a traditional lunch with ham, turkey and all the fixings. Warwick's not bad cooking up some bacon so he was confident a glazed ham was in him. Plus a few weeks before I successfully pulled off a roast chicken for the first time so I knew I was ready to handle the big bird

Warwick applying the balsamic-honey glaze to the ham and the final product below. A pre-Christmas taste test confirmed it was good enough to eat

Dr Dopey preparing the turkey before applying a thick layer of herbed butter between the skin and breast meat

Christmas Day

The big day and the weather didn't end up being too bad after all. I was up at the crack of dawn to get the final touches to the turkey done and then its into the oven for about 3-4 hrs.

Warwick's parents, Liz and Wal, and my mum and John, enjoying a pre-lunch drink

The final result - turkey, stuffing and potatoes roasted with chorizo. Yum, yum, yum. Have to take a photo.....smile.....tip the platter slightly, thats good......whats that warm liquid running down my leg? Yes a waterfall of turkey and chorizo juices running down my dress, along my leg onto the floor. Never mind, pop the dress into the washing machine, it'll be as good as new, except that someone (me) forgot to check for tissues in the other clothes added to the wash. It wouldn't be Christmas if something didn't go wrong.

Christmas at Voula's

Our yearly company Christmas party was another casualty of the global economic crisis so Voula took upon herself to organise a replacement do at her new place. She had bore the brunt of many jokes from us inner city snobs as we tried to work out the best way to get Voula's, located in Point Cook (known by the locals as PC) about 30 kms to the west of Melbourne. After much discussion we decided to take the train to experience the untamed west first hand and it didn't disappoint.

Kristen, Andrew, Dr Dopey and Paul on the train to PC. It was at this point in the journey that the train stopped in the middle of no where and powered down. Paul, becomming more and more agitated with this unscheduled stop, decided to test whether the train doors do actually open when the power is turned off and yes they do

But the boredom was soon relieved by the power coming back on and the conductor saying over the load speaker: "Sorry for the delay but there was a drop kick on the roof trying to train surf. Some people just need to get a life". The rest of the trip was uneventful and we made it to Voula's in one piece.

Cricket in the backyard with Sam's kids Hamish and Bella

Voula showing off her vegie patch and kitchen

Like all good Christmas parties there was lots of great food, presents (many of them revolving around the Twilight saga).....


Allison looking very happy with her New Moon poster (above) and yes that is a fake smile on Andrew's face (below) though his wife Kristen was thrilled

The evening finished off with an attempt at the Twilight board game, which only lasted for 5 min when we realised it was targeted at the types of 12 year old girls that like to compare there favourite colours with that of Edward the vampire. Followed by a not-so-friendly lego competition between the engineers in the group, Andrew and Paul.

Paul (above) with a distinct disadvantage having to work solo was beaten by the dynamic duo, Hamish and Andrew (below)


Bella, Sam and Voula.....bed time

Potato's taste like potato's

With a balcony, your kind of limited in what produce you can grow but I'll give almost anything a go. A few months ago Samantha suggested potato's and I started out by planting some of your normal everyday buy at the supermarket variety. Sam's husband then gave me some real planting potato's which I then added to the pot. They all sprouted and grew really quickly and I thought I was on a winner. But recently the plants started to wilt and haven't looked so good. I thought maybe I'd put too many plants in together so today I pulled out one of the sader looking ones out (the dead looking one lying on the tiles at the bottom of the photo).

But that plant actually had reasonably sized potato's at the end of it. I was surprised and very excited.

And how do they taste? Just like potato's, the only difference being they have a very thin skin but they're edible, I hope.

Survivor Hinchinbrook (Part 3)

Day 3

Day 3 saw us up at the crack of dawn and heading out of camp by 7 am, to the horror of Terrie who is not a morning person. But this was to be the longest day with 13 kms to walk, including another saddle, rocky cliffs and rock hopping around Boulder Bay. Plus at some point access to the drinkable fresh water was going to run out, the trick was picking whether the spot you were at was going to be the last.

The team heading out of Zoe Bay with Mt Bowen in the background to the left and Nina Peak centre right, which we would voluntarily climb up on Day 4

Team work

Dry creek bed....are you sure there's water ahead?

Yep, no worries, now we just need to get it, filter it, bottle it and carry it

Which.......way.......is.......home?

Negotiating Boulder Bay, not far to go now

Paul and Terrie making dinner, chicken rice with pepperoni and surprise peas and corn

Macaroni cheese never tasted so good


Day 4

The last day of our walk and it was another early start as we had to meet the boat at 11:30 am and we wanted to take a detour to climb Nina Peak, which is supposed to have great views of the island. It was tough going with a very steep ascent but the views were amazing and the cool breeze felt and smelt fantastic (remember most of us had been wearing the same clothes for 4 days)

The end of the line, we made it!

What better way to finish than a beer at the pub? Just in time for happy hour