With thanks to her majesty, the Queen (part two)

A lovely birthday, Cool stuff, Food stuff, Interesting places, Out and about

The second part of my birthday long weekend involved adventuring in Central Victoria, an in area of our Garden State of which I am particularly fond.

We commenced by visiting Castlemaine and enjoying the delights of the local artists’ market. Castlemaine is a great place. I pretty much spent my school holidays there growing up, as both parents hail from the ‘maine. It’s become a pretty cool town in recent years (with many people moving there and commuting to Melbourne, it’s also known as ‘North Northcote’ to some). The market is good, and has a broad range of artists, including a couple of my favourites – the printmaker Bridget Farmer (I have a couple of prints, and have given them as gifts) and Cathy from the Industrial Sewing Workshop (I have their fabulous Arrietty’s Bag as well as some bicycle gear). We also did a quick spin of the Rotary Art Show which was exhibiting in the Market Building.

Castlemaine now has many excellent places to eat that could easily be found in inner Melbourne (including Northcote!). However, one of the best places to have lunch is Tilley’s Team Rooms (no website), in a little covered mall off the main street. It is a very low key establishment, with slightly old-fashioned decor. Glenda has been running the show for a bit over 17 years (long before the hipster food places began arriving). It was a favourite of my Grandmother’s before she died, and this is another reason I like to go there. You cannot get quinoa, freekeh or a pea foam reduction, but the coffee and tea is hot (country-hot, not Melbourne-hot), and the tea comes with an extra pot of hot water without one needing to ask. You can usually get jelly slice (although on this occasion, another customer beat me to the last slice and I had to settle for chocolate cheesecake).

We next headed up to Bendigo, another regional town that has become cool in recent years. Growing up in Ballarat, I always thought Bendigo was some sort of try-hard Ballarat, but it really is a great town in its own right. I wouldn’t mind living in the Bendigo-Castlemaine region one day.

Greg had booked us into the new Schaller Studio hotel (Art Series Hotel) for the night. It had only been open about six weeks and is a fantastic hotel, near the hospital and close enough that you can easily walk into the town centre. The service is excellent and they even provided us a bottle of sparkling white when they realised it was my birthday weekend. As the name may suggest, the hotel is furnished extensively with Mark Schaller’s art and is very funky indeed. We actually own a Schaller, which added an extra layer of meaning for us. The only criticism I would make is that they openly provided cage eggs for breakfast. I found this quite surprising, the breakfast buffet being otherwise fine, but I guess it is good that they were transparent about it.

Going out for dinner in Bendigo on a Sunday night reminded us that it very much still is a country town at heart – hardly anything was open, even though it was a long weekend, and full of tourists. We dined at the Rifle Brigade hotel, they provided us a good, modern pub meal, with fast but friendly service.

On Monday we went to the Bendigo Art Gallery to see the touring exhibit on the Royal Academy of Arts. The Gallery is known for its blockbuster exhibitions, particularly for securing V&A exhibitions from London, and is generally excellent. The Royal Academy of Arts exhibition was no exception, but pleasingly the Gallery also has a broad collection of Australian art, and a recently renovated and expanded wing that includes a cafe. Despite being chilly winter’s day, the sun was shining and the sky was blue, and we enjoyed walking around the extensive gardens surrounding the Gallery and into the town centre.

On the way back to Melbourne we made the effort to turn off the freeway into Malmsbury to visit the famous bakery. Growing up, the road from Melbourne to Castlemaine went right through the middle of Malmsbury, but the freeway has now bypassed this and many other small towns. The bakery is great, and it was pleasing to see that plenty of other people continue to turn off the freeway. They are very proud of their Dundee Cake, but we went with a vegetarian mushroom pie – hardly traditional fare, but yummy none-the-less. The tea came with the extra pot of hot water.

The weekend concluded with a lazy night in West Footscray with wine and home-made pizza. I also had the joy of knowing that I had the rest of the week off and could sleep in on Tuesday morning. So the birthday long-weekend was over, but the birthday-related festivities continue!

 

 

 

 

 

Soup and Ninja Lego

A lovely birthday, Interesting people, Walking in the park and reminiscing

It’s a wonderful thing to know someone for a long time. I have known Renee since we went to kindergarten in 1979 and this is a very long time indeed. I actually still know a number of people with whom I attended kindergarten, and whilst this appears to be relatively unusual it is a story for another time.

Renee and I went through kindergarten, primary school and high school together. We both did science at University in Melbourne, although at different Universities in Melbourne. We also shared a house in London at the end of last century, along with Jason and Cassie*. I was master of ceremony at Renee’s marriage to Jason. We know a lot about each other, including a few embarrassing things (just ask us!) and we have eaten a lot of Ben and Jerry’s ice-cream together. Renee is smart and kind and down-to-earth and funny and a genuinely good person.

It was only right and proper that the two of us arranged to have lunch the week of my birthday this year, and that I should I write about our friendship on my developing blog.

Renee lives with her family in the northern suburbs, and so I ventured out of my comfort zone that is the inner-west… Renee and Jason have three children, and their youngest, Jacob, is still at home (but bursting to be at school at with his older brother and sister, whilst still relishing his special one-on-one time with Renee).

Jacob was very excited to be allowed to watch a couple of DVDs about the Lego Ninjas in a row (a particular treat), such that Ren and I might be able to talk relatively uninterrupted over home-made pumpkin soup and umpteen cups of tea. I did have the lego characters explained to me in some great depth at the conclusion of the DVDs, and this of course was most impressive. However, I do hope there is not ever a test that I have to pass about which character had which weapon or magical power.

We caught up on the stories of our lives, of our families and of others we both know. We talked about our jobs and our hobbies and our holiday adventures. We talked about what we might do next (when we work out what we want to be when we grow up). Whilst I don’t see Ren as much as I used to, or as often as I would like with our busy lives, there is a real ease with which we slip back into our conversations. That is part of the privilege of knowing someone for so long I guess – that shared history, and so many shared experiences and stories. We have been talking about what we want to do when we grow up since 1979, but still we’re not sure!

There's always more to say and another cup of tea to be drunk...

There’s always more to say and another cup of tea to be drunk…

Jacob’s impressive and disciplined Ninja Lego collection.

Watch out - they're coming to get you

Watch out – they’re coming to get you

Last century in London and well before hipsters started drinking wine out of glasses. And yes, that is curry sauce in a cup.

Celebrating our new digs - fish and chips on plastic plates with 'Football Crazy' branded wine (GBP 1.99 - value during the World Cup)!

Celebrating our new digs – fish and chips on plastic plates with ‘Football Crazy’ branded wine (GBP 1.99 – value during the World Cup)! London – 1998

The height of fashion and orthodontics.

Debutante fashion, circa 1991

Debutante fashion, circa 1991

What we look like in 2014 – disappointingly similar hair to the photo from 1998, but pleasingly dis-similar from the photo from 1991!

Old friends

Our kindergarten photo from 1979. I think I can still name everyone, how about you?

What a cute and intelligent-looking bunch of youngsters. Ren and KatharineMargaret in the front row

What a cute and intelligent-looking bunch of youngsters. Ren and KatharineMargaret in the front row. 1979

* Renee, Jason, Cassie and Kate were the original residents at the flat in Australia Road, Shepherds Bush. Occasional, and sometimes much longer, visitors included Aaron, Chris, Sammy D, Hamish, Todd Dickinson and Stephen R (now Cassie’s husband!), and a few others besides that.

With thanks to her majesty, the Queen (Part one)

A lovely birthday, Food stuff

My birthday generally falls on, or near, the Queen’s Birthday Long Weekend. This is a good thing. The long weekend aspect, rather than the Queen’s birthday.

Of course, the Queen’s birthday is actually in April (I think) and Australia should be a republic. They don’t get a long weekend for her birthday in England, or at least they didn’t when I used to live there. Anyway, I think it’s pretty great to always have a long weekend for one’s birthday each year and so I give thanks to her majesty (or more accurately, I give thanks to the Victorian Public Servants who long ago enacted a public holiday in the King’s honour). I have digressed…

Here follows a short overview of ‘Kate’s birthday long weekend’ (as we call it in our house).

SATURDAY (my actual birthday)

We didn’t have anything particular planned, mainly due to the stressful work-week I’d had. Lots of just hanging about and feeling loved (birthday phone calls, coffee in bed, pottering about).

We had lunch at one of our favourite cafes in Melbourne – the Famous Blue Raincoat in South Kingsville. We hadn’t been for ages as it is actually nearer to where we used to live in Newport. It was as good as I remembered, and is a really friendly establishment. They have a lot of live music, a great courtyard (although we sat inside on this chilly day), artwork on the walls and good food. I guess you might describe the decor as ‘shabby chic’ but I note that James and Kaz (the owners) describe it as “An eclectic mix of Parisian bohemia, contemporary flavours and New Orleans grooves” on their website.

We did some further pottering about in the afternoon (getting caught in a massive downpour at one stage making my blowdried hair decidedly frizzy). This included an op shop and the wonderful furniture shop in Northcote Grandfather’s Axe. I fell in love with many items without any purchase and Greg was very patient (knowing I have a bit of a thing for a beautiful chair).

We made scones with home-made clotted cream (I will do a separate post about this experiment) before rushing off to the movies in Yarraville to see Maleficent at the beautiful Sun Theatre. We were lucky to get the last two seats, but one seat was in front of the other. I then proceeded to be extremely uncoordinated (uncoordinatedness being a particular skill of mine) by spilling our bottle of wine all over my seat (before I’d sat down, in the juggle of coat and bag). This was most inconvenient as the theatre was full! However, it turned out that there were two ‘house seats’ not taken and the ushers let us sit there, together. Phew! After the film we had a browse at the Sun Bookshop (this is a post-film tradition) – it is a very fine bookshop – and returned home with a few items… The film was fun, and made me a remember a time when Sammy D and I dressed up for a party – actually as the wicked witch from Snow White rather than Sleeping Beauty  and I fished out this photo when we got home.

I also got to unwrap a beautiful present from my family (both sides together). Yay!

Part two to follow…