Another week of firsts

1.I got my first ever Thanksgiving card and my first hand written letter in about 10 years! Email, Facebook and blogs are great but you cannot beat an old fashioned letter so thank you very much Suzann.

2. Max had his first taste of solid food on Monday and the old baby rice is going down a treat as I suspected it would - if ever there was a boy who looked like he enjoyed his food it's Max!

3. Celia got her first birthday party invite. It's at the same house we went to on Melbourne Cup day for the barbeque but I am still counting it as a 'first'!

4. We both got our first speeding tickets this week - mine arrived 2 days after Andy's so I had to wipe the conceited snear off my face pronto! They are really strict on speed limits over here (I got $150 fine plus points for doing 75 KPH in a 70 KPH zone)

5. Celia didn't throw a tantrum when I left her at nursery today for the first time which is a relief, although I was a bit concerned last week when I collected her and the first thing she said was "Mummy, I had fun today - I slept with all the boys!". The nursery staff have assured me the 'group sleep' at lunchtime is perfectly innocent!

Birthday, Barbeques, Bikes and Bowls

I think it is fair to say we're settling in to a more Australian way of life now. This week I've managed to do a couple of morning runs round the park - it is amazing how many people are up doing fit things at 6am! I also managed a 25k ride on my new bike in 32 degrees, the hottest day of summer so far. Had a lovely evening of bowls and a few beers on a sweating hot evening on Thursday. I beat the boss at bowls, having beaten him at golf a couple of weeks ago...I better let him win at something soon.  We rounded the week off with a birthday BBQ on Saturday and a nice drive into the Dandenong hills on Sunday.
Thought it was high time we managed to post a few more blog photos so here they are.


I think this is actually the first time we have managed to get a photo of all four of us since we arrived in Australia

Birthday day out - Dandenong Hills

So what did I get myself for my birthday. A shiny new BBQ of course...had to be done. Celia and Max kindly contributed to some nice cook books to encourage me even more. Will have to get practicing, it will be Christmas in no time.

Dad with his birthday presents

Saturday we did the extremely grown up, modern man thing of taking a first aid class with Lydia's mummy friends and all the husbands. If you ever collapse in my presence I'm now fully equipped to give you mouth to mouth resusitation! This was followed by a fantastic indoor birthday BBQ (it rained heavily for 24 hours on Saturday in a humid monsoon sort of a way). The chat was fantastic, roast lamb and cake hit the spot and and the shiraz was outstanding. Thanks Megan and Scott. We'll return the compliment soon, minus the first aid and with a much more novice BBQ fayre.

Boys with babies at a BBQ talking B******

 Most of our trips out of the city so far have been sourtwards to the Mornington Peninsula in search of sun and sea. This Sunday Lydia treated me to a wonderful lunch in the beautiful Dandenong Hills about an hour to the west of Melbourne. We've been meaning to check out these lovely hills, forest, gardens and quaint villages for some weeks now. Sasafass and Olinda didn't let us down. Think quirky little English village circa 1950 and you'll not be far off. All tea-rooms, craft shops and rhododendron gardens. Mum, if she ever made it to Victoria, would love it.

Birthday day out in the Dandenongs

It's been a tough few months for Lydia with all the upheaval. This week she's been so much happier and my birthday weekend has been just lovely. Here she is looking very relaxed with Max outside a quaint mountain tea shop.

Pit stop for some devonshire cream tea

Apart from the odd short trip to the local park my new bike has not seen much action yet. This week it had it's first proper outing as I took it too and from work on Friday ( I was doing a day's hard labour in a packaging factory...long story!). I loved it, felt brilliant despite the heat and the volume of cycle paths in this city is extraordinary. It will be seeing a lot more action during the summer as my new source of exercise and sightseeing combined...sod the 6am runs round the park!

My new bike, complete with passenger

In 365 days time I'll be 40. Let's see how much fun it is possible to have in 365 days!

Sam Fox - all is forgiven...........

The only time I watch TV now is a Sunday night mainly because:
- There's not much on the rest of the week
- I'm too busy running round tidying/cleaning once the kids have gone to bed
- I've gone to bed myself
- Sunday, not Saturday, is X Factor night!
Everything is a carbon copy of the British X factor e.g. they have a Dermot O'Leary looky likey presenting, Ronin Keating is Louis Walsh and Natalie Imbruglia is Cheryl and Danni rolled into one, etc, etc
This Sunday, however, I also got to experience the ARIAs (Australia's music awards) and it was so shambolic it made Sam Fox and Mick Fleetwood look like professional presenters. Someone had the bright idea of staging it on the steps of the Sydney Opera house so you can imagine what the outcome would be if the Brit Awards were held on the steps of the Royal Albert Hall?!
In case you think we're complaining unjustly about the TV programmes over here I'd like to let you know what the 'Pick of the Day' was for Tuesday in the Sunday paper's TV guide - Playschool.
No joke, here is what they said :
"A delightful episode featuring the gorgeous Luke Caroll. Two blokes dress up, sing songs, read stories and make delicious icy poles"
Maybe I am not getting the ironic Aussie sense of humour??.....

p.s. Celia and I watched Playschool today and it was actually a very good episode    

It's official - Max is clinically obese

I never thought I would be the 'feeder' type but the nurse confirmed it today - Max is overweight and he hasn't even had one mouthful of the home baking! So he's on a diet from now on but how you put a baby on a diet when all they 'eat' is milk and that's only when they're hungry I haven't quite worked out yet. I think exercise must be the key so it's just as well he started swimming lessons last week. Not sure how many calories 'floating' burns up but I'm sure he will be doing the front crawl by the end of tomorrow's lesson.
He also attended the 'Prams in the Park' fitness session with me yesterday but he hardly broke sweat unlike me! I'm glad to say it wasn't just jogging round the park with your buggy but full on personally tailored circuit training so I am VERY sore today which is great as no gain without pain!

Public Holidays Melbourne Style - a day of firsts

So I think it is fair to say today was the day we really got our first serious dose of what the Ozzie lifestyle is all about. Today was Melbourne Cup Day, the day the state of Victoria has a day off to watch a horse race and the rest of Australia has an unofficial afternoon off to watch it as well - why should Victorians have all the fun! The Melbourne Cup horse race really is the race that stops a nation.

So, today's firsts:

1. Well, having a Tuesday off work for a horse race is definitely a first but there were also others...
2. Today I had my first game of golf in Melbourne - half of which was in drizzly rain reminiscent of many a November day back home. Still, Kingston links was a lovely course (despite the flooding!) and I did beat my boss on the 18th. Nice.
3. Lydia baked muffins. I like this new Lydia. Although with me baking brownies at the weekend we are fast turning into a family of sumos...I blame Max. Still, the rain will stop soon and the new mountain bike will emerge from the garage to put an end to all this weight gain!
4. We went to our first barbeque. Lydia's efforts at finding friends through visiting multiple playgroups is finally paying dividends. We had a lovely afternoon in the company of Sharon, Andrew and friends in Bentleigh. Celia got to see some of her friends and spend the afternoon throwing herself around in a bouncy castle. I was given a lesson in the art of the BBQ by an expereinced local and Lydia had more cakes, washed down with Pimms. Oh yes, and some French bloke won the race and I got 2nd in the sweepstake. BBQ afternoons in other peopes' gardens are definitely the way to go.
5. Max had his first full-on giggling fit, thanks to Lydia's rendition of The Grand Old Duke of York. I think he was laughing at her terrible singing.
6. Finally, in another sign of the onset of middle age, another first - I did some gardening! Nothing too strenuous mind. I planted some herbs. Outside. In our very own garden. Nice. This is feeling more like Neighbours all the time.

So that was our first Australian bank holiday. Hopefully a sign of things to come...once the rain stops!