14 July 2016

Louis's birthday!

No need for a big backyard! 3.5m jumping castle.
A very happy birthday to our gorgeous pumpkin, Louis! We put on a jumping castle. I think everyone had a go on that. Louis wanted a "health" party. So there was some activity with the castle. Healthy snacks like veg plus dips. For lunch we all walked down the street (activity is good) and had sushi. It all went pretty good!!



Healthy snacks






Blowing out the candles!









The morning cafe run from school. Justin.
On any evening at home.






Not every Saturday

Here's some pretty pics, and a gushing description, for what it's worth. Classic Terrace in Premier Locale - Occupying a blue ribbon position in one of the finest streets; this grand wide-fronted terrace takes pride of place in a row of 4, exuding (man if it doesn't exude then don't proceed dude) an abundance of character, warmth and classic sophistication.






Boasting a flowing floor plan with spacious interiors and immersed in natural light complemented by high ceilings and period features (bla bla bla) throughout. A fine example of high Victorian craftsmanship and an integral part of historic streetscape, this elegant home is only moments from Norton Street, Fanny Durack Aquatic Centre and many great cafes and eateries. Large rear garden planted and paved to great effect with entertainers pergola and rear pedestrian access. This four bedroom classic home bears all the hallmarks of a distinguished family address with DA approval for future improvement or a prime investment opportunity.





Additional Features
- Wide 5.2m frontage with grand formal rooms
- Four large bedrooms, main with custom built-ins, air conditioning and balcony with leafy outlook.
- Open plan kitchen with gas cooking and adjoining casual living/dining room
- Large rear garden planted and paved to great effect with entertainer's pergola
- Polished timber floors, Ornate Fireplaces, Air Conditioning & Attic Storage
- Classic Period bathroom with separate laundry with extra W.C













Bouuh

Boo! I scared you. Marie, flatmate of our nanny Margaux.
Since we got back home, we've had French nannies to pick up the boys. We had a choice of sending them to French school at Killarney Heights. This is around 10kms away. Both boys seemed too young to put them on a one hour bus ride. Plus they'd lose half their leisure time. With the nanny they can keep up the language and spend more time playing.

We've had a few really great ones: Solange from the Cote D'Azur, Lea from Avignon, and now Margaux from Paris. Solange ended up staying at our place for a couple of weeks even, since her host family ended up with the parents divorced, awkward. Normally, the boys will stay at school for about an hour of running around at "Stay and Play." Then coming home, they do homework, or play board games speaking French the whole time. They try to speak English to me, but I refuse to do anything until the question comes in French. Then they say they can't remember how to say it, so I tell them to ask Margaux. It's great for them to get used to all these different people.


Louis Charlie and Ollie at the bowlo.
A night at Petersham bowling club 29th April, checking out how cool the whole place is. This is the night before the auction. Can't remember why we decided to do that, but it was persuasive: this club has a lot of charm. Heaps of kids running around having a good time, beer, pizza, what more could you want from an area? Don't know if we were hung over or what, but after some frantic bidding, seems we won the place at Palace St around the corner the following day.



Vonnie and Tony at Petersham bowls.
At first the bidding was slow. I looked to Marie for each bid, to see if she wanted to go higher, and each time the answer was yes. It got to a point where it seemed we had it. Then they went in to consult the buyer, who said yes to the current bid. The agent announced "The vendor has told us we've reached the reserve. This property is going to be sold. All bids can get it. So who wants it?" Some mystery bidder then started in. I didn't really see him, as I was looking at the auctioneer. He bid furious and quickly. Each bid we put down, he put it down straight away. So it went up another 100 in the span of seconds. I think he thought he had it after the break, and the fact we were taking our sweet time with each bid. But the psych trick did not work, as we were prepared to go up more. Suddenly he hung his head and slunk off with his family, which is when I noticed he had two kids, and we both felt kind of guilty that we'd robbed him. "That guy really had his heart set on it, ha ha!!" said Tony later. Oh well. "Going once, going twice, going three times. Sold!!" said the agent pretty quickly. I think he actually wanted to get it to us without dragging it on, or taking any more from anyone else. I think he was happy to have 2 confident bidders and wanted to give us this help.

At Barangaroo, the Macquarie Bank building.

Inside we met the vendors, both nice people, who were planning on downsizing. "We thought it would go for less!" to which we answered "We thought it would go for more!" They answered "Well then we can both be happy!" The agents read through the contracts, all signed on, handed over Tony's bank cheque, and that was that.
This area is begging for some skateboarding.





Seems like we went down to Barangaroo for the day on Sunday. The boys had a great time jumping on the building areas as you can see in the shots.











Max's birthday at John and Julie's
Max's birthday was around this time. We went over to John and Julie's. A good time and too much food.






























And it was a really packed town hall. Lots of interest.
Went to a town hall info meeting about WestConnex at Paddington Hall. I proudly wore my Stop WestConnex t-shirt, and met Andrew the head of StopWestconnex Errskinville. He's a maths teacher so he knows it doesn't add up.

Albo addresses the crowd.
We have a problem with congestion in Sydney. It's been there since the 60s when we discovered driving cars were more convenient. The tram lines got ripped up, and all money was ploughed into road making. Trouble is, every study shows, that adding space for cars adds exactly the same proportion of extra car trips. This project costs $17bn. Adding enough buses to triple the government fleet of Sydney and Newcastle would cost $4bn, allowing $1million per bus. To resolve congestion we need solutions that take people out of cars, not add car trips to this already overrun city. Not to mention the air pollution, and the fact that global warming is already kicking in hard. Basing transport on vehicles that burn oil is not a good move.



The good old train

Playing pool at the pub
Met up with Jack, Ally, Michael, Louise, and their kids. No special occasion.
At the Newington Inn
292 Stanmore Rd, Petersham





Concerned parent watches skills developin
Squishing nose at St Leonards Station
 We used to catch the train pretty regularly before we got the car. Them's was the fun days.


Catching train at St Leonards

Did someone say something?




























On the home from work, brakes squeaking, need new pads.


I still ride to work. Part of the way is amoung nature. You wouldn't guess you were in the city here. It's on the Great North Walk. Have to do it some time... No point in travelling more when there's so much to see locally that we haven't done yet.

The good old train

Playing pool at the pub
Met up with Jack, Ally, Michael, Louise, and their kids. No special occasion.
At the Newington Inn
292 Stanmore Rd, Petersham





Concerned parent watches skills developin
Squishing nose at St Leonards Station
 We used to catch the train pretty regularly before we got the car. Them's was the fun days.


Catching train at St Leonards

Did someone say something?




























On the home from work, brakes squeaking, need new pads.


I still ride to work. Part of the way is amoung nature. You wouldn't guess you were in the city here. It's on the Great North Walk. Have to do it some time... No point in travelling more when there's so much to see locally that we haven't done yet.

Transport and leisure

Lounging on the new seats.
December 2015, we went to Ikea and picked up some outdoor furniture, plus pot plants. It is pretty damn pleasant out there. Not sure when this shot was taken. The boys were having a nice lazy day, doing a bit of drawing, while we pottered around.

While on the courtyard, earlier in 2016 they had to dig up some pipes leaving a big hole in the middle. We didn't have pavers to cover it and the new ones wouldn't match up. So with the insistence of the Body Corporate president and the agreeance of Marie, they pulled up the lot, and put more down, at a cost of about $11,000, half the cost of a good small car. The tilers did a very good job, and the new tiles look terrific.

Hitting the streets, on the way to work, Epping Rd bikepath.
Now here's me in election mode. The fed govt called a double dissolution in the hopes of clearing out the "ferals". In a cliffhanger result, they only just got their power back, with a few thousand votes right across the country determining who formed government. As for the senate, it is even more full of ferals with minor parties like us plus Greens. I'll post later on how we went, but Australian Cyclists Party did not come close to getting a seat.
so
here









The boys bedside tables don't have much space for books, but we fixed that right quick with some new shelves. It did take me a few weeks to cut, screw, oil and wax polish them, then a couple of hours installation. They seem pretty happy with the result.





In this photo, Louis is modelling a Ford Falcon that we hired via the share service www.carnextdoor.com.au. We've been living the last 17 months without a car. We hire them on the weekend to visit family, or pick up furniture etc. Having a parking space downstairs at any time has been ultra handy for visitors. It can be inconvenient when you've booked a car, and can't find where it's parked.

People with cars sitting around doing nothing effectively hire them out. We pay the share service, who takes a percentage, and the owner gets the bulk of the money. Insurance, fuel, maintenance, everything except tolls are included in the hire, plus 33c per kilometre travelled. Way cheaper than car ownership. At this time, not many people do this kind of thing. Hopefully, more people do this in future, and car ownership goes down. Part of the cycling thing is so that we have more people using a transport mode that uses no oil, and produces no CO2 and air pollution.

Random jots

Sailing lessons for Ollie paid off with some sailing sessions.
Alright, so what's been happening since April you ask? No idea. I can't remember what I did last weekend, let alone months ago. My brain is starting to age! It's good fun seeing the kids remember everything like little sponges.





And they're off! Tom and Ollie sail, last session of season
Here's some sailing photos from the last session of the year. The people down there are all volunteers. It is run on a shoe string. By drinking loads, buying beers, it helps fund the club. Does not help brain function.




Anyway, Ollie and Tom did very well. There was some shouting going on as they work out who's doing what and where they go, but they made a full recovery to enjoy most of the event.






Geoff, Alex, Julie & other sailing parents.

Dinner next to the river is a nice way to do it. The views down to the city are fantastic.









Meri, Stephane, Yves.



While we catch up, Stephane celebrated his first birthday at a local park in Stanmore. He is looking like a chipper young lad. Congrats to Yves and Meri.








Heading out somewhere, heading to the train station.
Here we heading out on the train. Don't know where. Don't know when. Maybe just to go into the city for a walk. The boys are kitted up with skate things to boost their range and speed it up.








Tom, Kathy, Melissa, and Vince. More grandchildren?
Tom and Melissa are engaged to get married. Not sure exactly when that will be. He is a great guy and they'll do well. Facebook posts are left leaning, on guns, distribution of the wealth, Bernie Sanders (US presidential candidate), race. And he loves whiskey which is an instant plus.






Lunch after watching Tess play AFL.


My boys have about 20 cousins. When they all get married, this family tree is going to be hard to track I'd say.

When we to watch Tess play AFL near Mosman with aunty Ceal, Fil and uncle Dave. Ollie always grabs my hat, which I don't mind - a healthy way to avoid skin cancer. I wonder if my kids will read my ravings in years to come?