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The
bits of stuff that fall in the cracks between Life, Music
and Outrageous Fortune. |
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M&M
hit Adelaide - and Adelaide hits back!
1) Mike revels in the crowd's lavish applause
with the entire cast at Parks 2) Maria sips tea
at Maggie Beer's
3) Some delicious frangipani tart at Maggie Beer's
4)
Mike joins the Hokums at Nuriootpa
5)
The burlesque girls at the Nuriootpa Memorial
Hall 6) The shower screen from Psycho
7)
The world's worst venison pie 8) Andie Miller
in her very well equipped atelier
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M&M's
SA holiday turns to caramel..
20.3.15 - Our so-called
holiday was tacked onto the end of a couple of commitments
I had with Doc White's Lowdown Hokum Orchestra and
Burlesque Revue as part of the Adelaide Fringe Festival,
the first of which was at the Parks Theatre (pic
1) (in Angle Park) and the second at the Soldiers'
Memorial Hall (pics 4 & 5) in the always
challenging to pronounce (for me, at least) Nuriootpa,
the home of Penfolds Wines. The venues were an absolute
contrast; Parks is a modern amphitheatre in the
round and the Memorial Hall a very traditional Proscenium
stage, but interestingly both worked very well with
no real modifications - apart from the bass and
fiddle swapping sides. On reflection, I think the
burlesque aspect of the show means it's going to
work wherever you put it.
Anyway, both shows were both fun to do (as usual)
and the bonus was that on the way to Nuriootpa Maria
and I had time to stop at Maggie Beer's farm (pics
2 & 3) and sample the fab foodstuffs.
Sunday
We were to check out of Scotty's Motel (I've always
wanted to stay there since we've been going to Adelaide),
when Maria had a very nasty fall in the shower (pic
6) and as a consequence we spent the entire
afternoon at the Royal Adelaide Hospital getting
her right knee x-rayed and encased in a Zimmer splint.
This meant we had to cancel both our 11.00 chocolate
tryst with Jane Carlisle and kidlets and our meeting
the Millers later in the day and made do instead
with a third-rate meal at the German Arms Hotel
in Hahndorf (pic 7) before settling in
at our charming accommodation at the Longview Winery
in the Adelaide Hills in Macclesfield where we were
to spend the next few nights.
Monday
Despite Maria's ongoing discomfort and the showery
weather, we visited the house of famous SA artist
Hans Heysen (and his daughter Nora) before finding
the Bird
in Hand Winery for lunch (pic 9) where
we were treated to a very fine antipasto and wine.
Then, by way of making up for the previous evening's
cancellation, we headed over to the Millers' and
spent a very pleasant afternoon grazing on Ju's
lovely food, admiring her daughter Andie's many
art works (pic 8) and chatting with Geoff's
mate, Ian Henschke, a well known local journalist
and ABC radio presenter.
Tuesday
We headed to the Clare Valley, which we read is
actually more of a plateau than a valley and also
that although bountiful with wineries is not very
well served with good eateries. The Skillogalee
Winery was recommended for both wine and food however,
so that's where we headed. We got there after a
good two and a half hour drive and while there'd
barely been any traffic on the road for the last
hour we were surprised to find the carpark full
and the place bustling with a full complement of
grey nomads.
Both the food and wine were very good and after
a diversion to inspect the Sevenhill
Cellars (pic 10) we made the return
journey to Adelaide well satisfied and equipped
with a bottle of Skillogalee basket pressed Shiraz
for the evening's meal with the Wordleys and a Sevenhill
Tokay for 'ron..
Despite unexpectedly torrid traffic coming into
Adelaide we got to Hawthorndene fashionably late
and spent a lovely evening with Mick and Robyn
(pic 11) who both cooked up a storm, starting
with almost too many plump Streaky Bay oysters and
finishing with Robyn's famous apricot pie. (pic
12) Afterwards they proudly showed us the lavish
Penfolds book featuring photos by Mick's brother
Milton, who took some fine pics of the band when
we played in their loungeroom a few years ago..
Wednesday
We just had time to inspect the Mortlock Wing,
(pic 14) State Library of South Australia and
the Art Gallery of South Australia and have a modest
lunch before rushing to the airport and dropping
off our rented car. Maria was gamely limping along
and in obvious distress but she still managed to
attract the attention of an over-zealous and not
particularly understanding security woman who demanded
she take off her Zimmer splint, presumably in case
she was carrying a bomb. One final indignity awaited
us at Tullamarine as Maria had to be lowered from
the plane on a hydraulic lift after everybody else
had disembarked!
Oh well - a holiday is a holiday and despite Maria's
accident we still managed to enjoy ourselves. We
both love Adelaide and we'll be back!
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9)
Antipasto at Bird in Hand 10) The spooky Seven Hill
cellar 11) A fab evening with the Wordleys in Hawthorndene
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Robyn's apricot pie 13)
M&M cuddle up at the Wordleys' - I think Mike's
got a mouthful 14) The Mortlock Library |
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1)
Me, Dick, Jeremy, Susie and Mary at Oakridge Estate
2) Dick, Mick and Jezza chatting après le
déjeuner (MG)
The Templers visit Victoria
4.3.15 - Jeremy was in town
not that long ago, but it's rare that he and Susie
arrive in town at the same time, so we thought it
appropriate to do lunch with them and invited Richard
and Mary along to complete the family reunion. We
chose the Yarra Valley, which just happened to be
one of the places the Templers weren't planning
on visiting, and settled on The Oakridge Estate
Winery in Coldstream, which only Dick had eaten
at previously.
It's a long-ish drive from St Kilda where
J&S were staying, but we arrived slightly early
if anything and had time to stretch and enjoy the
views before the Rudds arrived.
Richard's 68th birthday was due the next day so
we made it a de facto birthday celebration
as well and the venue chipped in with a complimentary
bottle of champagne! In brief, a lovely time was
had by all and Maria took the pics to prove it,
none of which feature herself, but I can assure
you she was there. |
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