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The
bits of stuff that fall in the cracks between Life, Music
and Outrageous Fortune. |
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Chrissy,
Chrissy and more Chrissy..
1)
Maria puts in her formal bid 2) Laura
and Maria celebrate the win 3) The
SOLD sign at the property
4)
Mike joins Uncle Geoff on the verandah at the McClatchys'
5) Maria made this really lovely looking cheesecake
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Maria also made this bewt salad on Christmas Day
7) Bad Santa was a very naughty boy |
Dreams
can come true, Virginia!
26.12.16 - Maria's been trying
to find a house for us to build a life together
for over a year now and we thought we'd found
the ideal place in Montmorency a month or so back,
but lost out at the auction.
Despite being bitterly disappointed Maria kept
looking, and lo and behold, just when we thought
there could be nothing else for the year a house
came up in Mt Evelyn, an out-lying suburb M had
never even heard of!
To cut a brief story even shorter, M put in a
bid (pic 1) and then a second, and then
a third and ultimately emerged from the contest
as the WINNER! The real estate business can be
pretty disheartening, but we were well looked
after by Noel Jones' Laura Geddes. (pic 2)
Christmas Day was hosted by the Cafarellas
and it turned out to be a hot, hot day. (36°)
Christmas lunch traditionally starts late and
this one was no exception, but, perhaps because
there were fewer children on hand everything seemed
to run a little smoother than usual.
It was probably as well there were fewer children
around when Santa (pic 7) started distributing
the pressies with Molly his little helper. Santa
seemed to progessively lose the plot as the temperatures
soared and at the conclusion of his official duties
started doing the strip-tease from hell - and
the startled assembly of relations hadn't even
had their pudding yet!
Boxing Day saw everybody (including an unrepentant
Santa) returning to the scene of the crime and
doing their best to finish off the lavish leftovers
from the day before. We gave it a good try, but
the Cafarellas are going to be dining on Chrissy
fare for weeks to come.
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1)
Mike with his publisher, Cellar Music's Gus McNeil
2) Maria and Marg make a pretty picture at lunch
at Gazi
The
George Calombaris syndrome strikes again
22.12.16 - This must've
happened to you at some stage. You go somewhere
to eat and socialise with friends, the experience
is spoiled for whatever reason, then you find yourself
back there again (or somewhere exactly like it)
a few days later - and the experience is spoiled
again.
Gazi used to be The Press Club on the corner of
Exhibition and Flinder Sts, but is now a version
of the Calombaris Hellenic Republic chain of restaurants,
which seem to specialise in custom-made ceilings,
this time made of inverted flower pots.
We met my publisher Gus McNeil and his partner Marg
(pics) there last Monday lunchtime and
were immediately assailed by the sound of diners
yelling at each other- but at least this time the
sound gradually diminished as tables of hoarse diners
left to resume their places in the work force.
The food was up to standard and the service was
very acceptable but I continue to wonder at this
modern practice of designing deliberately loud premises
to give the effect of a cheerful ambience. |
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Helen
Proctor and Maria rise above the peasants' roar |
A
twist on industrial deafnesss
17.12.16 - It should've
been a fun night out. Helen 'Proccie' Proctor and
Peter Russo are not long back from their annual
funny car pilgrimage to the States and we wanted
to say thank you to Helen for some legal work she's
done for us - and so we invited them to join us
last night at the Hellenic Republic in Kew, where
M and I have been a number of times. (pic)
As we were walking in we couldn't help but notice
the deafening volume of the chatter - but it only
got louder. To make things worse, some crap muzak
was inexplicably added to the mix and as a result
I have virtually no idea of what was said on our
table all night. My ears are still ringing.. |
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