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Sunday, November 20, 2011

The Art of Racing in the Rain


For those of you who know me well- you know that I'm not much of a leisure reader.  Its not to say I don't enjoy books- cause I do- but I just don't have (or make) time to drop everything and read ("DEAR" - we called it in 1st grade).  But all that changed- sorta- when I signed up for Audiobooks - off some special that came to my email- and ever since I have been hooked.  I just download the book- to my iTunes account- and pop it onto my phone.  Then whenever I am doing mindless things- like walking somewhere- or doing laundry- vacuuming, or whatever- I just put my book on.  It actually makes these things enjoyable!

Today I finished the book- The Art of Racing in the Rain- by Garth Stein.  My Dad gave me a hard copy while I was home over the summer- after he had read it- and really enjoyed it.  I remember back when mom was sick- she had read it too- and recommended it- laughing about how the dog reminded her of Mylo.


I really enjoyed this book not only because it takes place in Seattle- and it was fun hearing all the familiar names of the parks, streets, mountains, lakes, cafes, coffee shops, schools.. even Mercer  Island- but what I really liked about this book was the the fact that the story is told through the eyes of the dog- a yellow lab- Enzo-  that reminded me, too- of Mylo.  I laughed out loud, I almost cried, and I constantly caught myself thinking in the mind of a dog.  Enzo narrates his life and love for his family - Denny, Eve and their daughter Zoe.  Denny is an undiscovered race car driver who faces his own race against ultimate despair and defeat after his wife- Eve is diagnosed and dies of brain cancer.  With a heart-wrenching twisted turn of events- Denny is accused of a crime he didn't commit and finds himself battling for custody of Zoe.  Enzo- a TV addict, race car driver and human at heart- narrates the story with humor and wit.  Anyone with a dog- or love for dogs will appreciate this book.





Monday, November 14, 2011

Beach Buddies

Monday Dyllan and I met up with a girlfriend- Rocky and the 17 month old little girl, Lila- she nanny's for.  It was a scorcher- so we decided to take the girls to Balmoral beach.  Balmoral is a ritzy area- with a great beach- and apparently littered with "yummy mummy's" on the weekdays- mom's with perfect bikini bodies, spray tans, designer diaper bags, and diamond rings the size of a golf balls.  

We had a fun day at the beach- the girls loved the playground- which was convenient- because not only did I forget my own swim suit bottom- I also forgot Dyllan's swim diaper!  oops.  We did end up taking them for a dip at the end because it was just too hot- and we all needed to cool off.  You can see her soppy soggy diaper in most of the pictures swimming- haha.  I also forgot a snack- so Dyllan was stuck with stale banana chips that were left in her bag and water.  Blah.  Oh well- at least I remembered the hat and sunscreen!



The girls chasing after Rocky to get to the toys!

Pirates Ship.  Dyllan is a bit of a hog- and needs to work on sharing.


"Land!  Dead ahead, Lila!"


Isn't Lila sweet?  

Backing the boat up, and docking it.





Fun, Dyllan?

The "slippery dip" (as they call slides here)- Dyllan's favorite



Getting their buckets and "spades" 




Can't keep Dyllan out of the water.. Lila was a little more hesitant though.


This kid was so funny- he was so amused with the girls!


I think they were amused with the kid too

He REALLY wanted his picture taken too



Running into the waves- giggling the whole way!



Time to go home!

Walks, Sunshine and BBQ's



What a weekend!  I'm too tired to type much- so the pictures will have to do justice to our weekend.. but it was a fun and eventful one!

Friday afternoon Natalie came around with lunch- and to hang out - Dan had just gotten back from a business trip (just overnight) down in Canberra- so he was able to join in our back yard picnic!

Friday night- we had a friends 31st bday party down the road.. unfortunately I couldnt make it- cause it was after Dyllan's bed time- so Dan went while I watched reality TV and painted my nails (haha, I'm not sure who had more fun, actually!)

Saturday morning we woke up early and walked down to Manly for coffees and to read the newspaper.  Bushy came around for lunch in the afternoon- and the boys watched sports while I got ready for a girls night in the city.

Saturday night- I went out with a few friends for drinks and dancing- while Dan had a "Daddy and Dyllan night"- they dropped me off at my girlfriends in Manly- then headed straight to the beach for a swim and dinner (so cute!).

Sunday we picked up Wal and Rocky and drove up to the central coast (about an hour and a half) for a BBQ at our friends Eric and Michele's- who have recently had a baby and bought a place up there.


Crikey!  Dyllan caught a (plastic!) snake!  Thanks Girl!
Thursday afternoon Dyllan and I brought Gaga some homemade banana birthday cupcakes

Friday afternoon- smoked salmon, avocado and cheese toasts
After lunch- Nat, Dyllan and I went down to Manly beach - took Dyllan to the park- and walked to Shelley beach

My friday night- in.
Mango's wine and TV

Reading the paper on the park bench
Dyllan is picking out toys.


HAHA look at what Dan's reading about...




Stopping to smell the flowers








Little Manly Beach- swings



Girls night
Catching the ferry over to the city- no one will even know its not coffee in our wine glasses!

Sunday BBQ at Eric and Michele's new place
Wal and Mere pushing the kids



The boys ... with the kids! Haha.

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

A Beachy Christmas



Photo from here

Its taken me a while to get used to the whole beachy, hot Christmas.  Growing up Christmas was all about savoring each present- opening it slowly so that it would stretch as long as possible.. because in the rain, snow, or cold- when nothing was open- and all of your friends were busy with family things.. there was nothing left to do the rest of the day..  Sean and I used to wake up SUPER early- open our stockings, then twiddle our thumbs till mom and dad woke up- made their coffee- and told us that we could start opening our presents.  Mom used to make us go to the midnight church service on Christmas eve- so you'd think we would be able to sleep in a little later.  Nope- 5am we were always up- bright eyed, and ready to start the day.  Probably the one day of the year we were both excited to be up that early.

After having spent a few Christmas's in Australia now- I am starting to embrace the theme.  Still an early wake up- but less of a rush to open presents and gather under the tree.  Instead it might go something like this... wake up early- go on a walk to the beach.. maybe go for a swim- the boys usually go for a surf.. have a "take-away" coffee from a little cafe on the beach or go home and make coffee and have breakfast... THEN... open presents.  Yes, I know i'm not a kid anymore- so maybe that is the difference.. but it seems a lot more leisurely here.  I think partly because there is so much else to do.  The beaches are packed with swimmers, sun-bakers (they call it here), surfers, kids with their new boogie boards, or sand skateboards.. families camped out on the sand with their giant umbrellas and gallon pump bottles of sunscreen- coolers of ice cold beer and kids running around with buckets of "chips".  The beach is lined with over sized beach towels, grandparents reading their summer novels, pregnant women in bikinis, children with bleach blond hair and tanned skin, dad's playing beach cricket with the kids, teams in fancy- dress outfits for beach volleyball tournaments.. lifeguards in their crazy costumes.  Music is loud- people are relaxed and on vacation- and the city comes alive.

So here I am- embracing the Aussie Christmas.  I bought our first (fake) Christmas tree (well second- our first one was hot pink- several years ago- wish i had a photo!) the other day and I can't wait to set it up.  All 7 feet of fake pine!  It seems everyone here has fake trees... I am assuming because they don't grow real Christmas trees here?!  And since we don't celebrate Thanksgiving here-and there is no reason to wait-  I just might have to set it up this weekend!

Here are a few photos that remind me of Christmas in Australia..


A sand man- picture from here
People camp out at the beach- all day long 
Image from here


BBQing on the beach with friends
image from here

This photo is exactly like the off roads we take to camping destinations (but not proper camp sites)- on the beach

 Wharf Bar- the best place to be on a Sunday summer evening
Manly Wharf Bar in the distance

Queensland Mango's - Probably my favorite fruit of all time!
not even sure where this came from.. 
HAHA!  Santa on Vacation - photo from here
A typical Aussie BBQ on the beach
image from here




Photos from here