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Great Ocean Road – Day 1

Last week we’d managed to get ourselves on an early appointment for my Friday RT session – 8:45am in fact. We arrived just in time owing to work and school traffic. Being first thing in the morning I whizzed through and we were out by 9:30. I even had time to take a picture of my bust used during the making of my mask.

As the forecast for the weekend predicted better weather later on we decided to go west as far as possible first and make our way back over the next few days.

We reached Camperdown by midday where we ate lunch hoping for a break in the weather as it was wet and windy with occasional breaks of sunshine. After lunch we drove up to the car park on nearby Mount Leura. We managed a few moments of sunshine but had to hightail it back to the car when the heavens reopened. We did get good views of nearby Mount Sugarloaf (part of the same eroded crater rim) and the surrounding lava plains and craters.

Our next stop was the nearby Camperdown Botanic Gardens. They were pretty but not large. It made a nice stop though with lovely views of the surrounding lake.

We then pressed on to Tower Hill State Game Reserve. This was the highlight of the day. We first stopped to climb to the top of the central peak where we had great views of the surrounding geology.

As ever, this would have been any easy climb in the past but a bit of a challenge today. Totally worthwhile though.

Back at the car park Helen spotted a koala up a tree. We stopped to take pictures and watch it eat. Even though this is a game reserve, it’s certainly not a zoo so it’s a thrill to spot animals in the wild.

We then stopped at the visitors center, immediately spotting an emu. There I bought a boomerang (how could I not). They also had some great information on the area’s geology. I always find it fascinating how the planet shapes itself over millions of years.

We then went on the ‘Journey to Last Volcano Hike’ during which we saw more geology and wildlife. We saw many rabbits, a couple of turtles, an echidna and many birds.

Feeling quite exhausted we left the park, spotting more emus and another koala, and headed to Port Campbell and our accommodation for the next two nights, the Portside Motel. Along the way we couldn’t resist one more side trip to see London Bridge, one of the many coastal features in this area. It was very cold and windy so we didn’t stay too long. We saw enough to enjoy the place.

Port Campbell was just a few minutes away and we were soon settled into our room having had a very informative guide to the area by the owner?/receptionist.

We ate out at 12 Rocks Café. While there we learned that the boat inspection by Dignity’s prospective owners had gone pretty well. No howling issues had been found which would have been a surprise to us but there was always the possibility I suppose. There was a ding on one of the keels. Now there’s a phrase that says there are two types of sailors, those that have hit the bottom and those that lie. We’re definitely the former but nothing more than minor and usually mud or sand. We thought we’d had our previous scratches repaired so we await the report with curiosity as we hadn’t expected this.

Back at the motel we learned that our final insurance claim has been approved. We included a request for one of our trips from Melbourne to Brisbane to be included arguing that our efforts during such a hard time in our lives to get good workmanship at good prices saved them a lot of money. We’ll only know if this was included when the cash arrives. We’ll see.

Incidentally, whenever I do blog entries in this format (which takes a lot longer to do) all the embedded pictures are enlargeable simply by clicking on them. From any enlarged picture you can scroll through the rest using your left and right keys. These and more pics can be found in the slideshow below.

Half Way

Wednesday saw us reaching the half way mark in my radiotherapy. 10 sessions down, 10 more to go. Another milestone passed.

We were both pretty down yesterday. I think my fall the previous day reminded us how fragile our existence is on many levels. While we feel so welcome where we are we do miss something we can call our home. I myself spent a while feeling quite melancholy and dwelling on the ‘why me?’ question. It’s a natural question to ask but there’s no meaningful answer and certainly not a good place to be.

While at the hospital yesterday and knowing Helen was not feeling too good I gave her a hug and kiss in the elevator not caring that there may be a camera. For me this marked my end of the bottom of this emotional swing. On the way back down in the elevator I did the same. It felt a bit naughty the second time – the dancing has started again.

We also had a wonderful and emotional Skype chat with Helen’s sister in the morning. As painful as these moments are they are also moments of joy and not to be missed. Family and friends are so important.

Under the hospital’s encouragement I’ve seen a doctor and had an Xray regarding my hand. Nothing more than stressed ligaments and tendons are suspected. My hand is still sore today but feeling better than before. All good.

We are making plans for the near future. This coming weekend (Friday to Monday) we’re visiting the Great Ocean Road staying out for three nights. It’s one of the area’s highlights.

In two weeks time we expect to be back in Brisbane and getting busy. First we’ll go back to Dignity and have one final get together with the cruisers we know in the area. We also have some last minute things to do aboard. We’ll be spending the weekend with Trish and Rob from Bristol Rose and some more friends in common. On Monday we’re planning on meeting the prospective new owners of Dignity for a few days to hand her over in the best way possible.

We’re now expecting to spend Xmas and New Year here in Melbourne. Some exciting things are planned.

Lots to look forward to.

Back to Dignity. The electrical work finished yesterday. The electrician called and told us Dignity had her dignity back. Tonight Sam will be testing things out for us. Having talked to Sam about this, this morning we learned the boom has yet to be put on. To say I’m pissed off is an understatement for many reasons. The riggers have been pressing us for final payment having told us the work was complete. We’ve even given them a significant amount of our own money to help close the gap before the insurance pays up. The last half is not yet in which is another frustration we can do without.

Melbourne Cup

Sarah and Russ headed off to their Melbourne Cup BBQ looking the wonderful couple they are. Our Melbourne Cup date was at the hospital where I am receiving my radio therapy.

We’d placed our bets earlier in the day so were keen not to miss the race which we could watch from the waiting room. Perhaps due to over confidence I was walking faster than normal to get from the car to the hospital and ended up tripping up over a miniscule bump in the path. I landed heavily on my left hand bending my fingers excruciatingly back as well as grazing my knee, elbow and palm.

Still not wanting to miss the race I ignored the pain and we headed into the hospital. I checked in asking if I could have something to clean myself up with. While a nurse was fetched we sat in the waiting room to watch the race. We didn’t get 1, 2 & 3 but one of Helen’s horses, Green Moon, won the race netting us $110 once the cost of our bets was considered.

After my radio therapy we saw the nurse who had to file a report as not only was I receiving treatment there but I fell on hospital grounds. Being a public holiday there were no doctors present. While she said what we did was up to us she strongly recommended we went to the Clayton branch of the hospital and visit emergency there. I was pretty sure nothing was broken although it felt like I’d stressed my joints and tendons. So we decided to wait until the next day to see a doctor having seen how things developed overnight. This morning my hand is very sore but there are no sharp pains. It should be ok but seeing the doctor at the hospital is a definite must do.

Weekend in Myrniong

We’ve had a fun weekend with our friends Brian & Janine and their children, Ben & Holly. Almost too much fun. One of the reasons, or at least the reason I’m giving, as to why I haven’t blogged since last week.

On Friday, after my afternoon radiotherapy session we drove straight to where they live in Myrnion. Despite going through the rush hour we probably weren’t delayed any more than 10 minutes. When we arrived, Janine and Brian weren’t home yet so it gave us a chance to chat with Holly and Ben and to catch up on some boat stuff on the internet.

Once Brian and Janine were home I can only best describe the rest of the evening as a chat with the odd glass of wine thrown in, bearing in mind that 3 is just as odd a number as 53. The ladies quite sensibly retired by 11pm. Brian and I were nudged out of our reminiscing and meaningful conversation by the rude light of dawn. We figured that might be a good time to get some rest ourselves. I can at least say that Helen and I were both up at 6am for once.

Helen and Janine took on the mantle of conversation that morning while Brian and I caught up on our rest. We remained washed out through the early afternoon but we all managed to go out for a stroll along the Lederberg River in the state park of the same name. The weather was quite pleasant as was the walk. My wobbly balance due to my weakened legs provided some challenge as we crossed the stepping stones across the river but I succeeded in staying dry.

Having been a lot more sensible Saturday night we were all fit for a trip to Ararat to visit the old gaol there which had later been converted to an asylum for the criminally insane. We had an interesting tour around the place guided and entertained by a real (in terms of international stereotype) Ozzy bloke.

On the way back we stopped in Ararat for a late lunch, stopped off in Balarat to do some shopping and close to their home we stopped off at the local pub to pick up some milk. Just milk. Honest. (Can I uncross my fingers now?)

Once back at Janine and Brian’s home and before fully settling down we had a tour of Brian’s “man shed”. It seems your Ozzy Bloke needs to have his shed and Brian, being from the UK, has fit in very well.

That evening we vowed to not do another Friday night. This time Helen retired at 2am and I merely an hour later. Collectively we did no better than Friday.

Monday morning and early afternoon were spent generally relaxing and recovering. Brian and I spent some time trying to get his PS3 media server going. It was finally fixed when I stood up and left the room. Perhaps the radiotherapy is having mysterious side effects.

We timed out departure to get to my Monday radiotherapy session in time. We made it and it continued smoothly. I was able to see the bust they’d made during the mask making process.

Today Helen and I played catch up in the morning and went out to place our bets on the Melbourne Cup. The event is so important to the local area that they have a public holiday. It’s traditional to have BBQ parties. We’ve been invited to one but this coincided with my RT session. Not so much a loss as with less than an hour to go it’s currently raining with some thunder. The horses we’ve staked are Cavalryman, Green Moon and Galileo’s Choice. If our luck is going to start averaging out this year (I know it doesn’t work that way) we’ll get 1st, 2nd & 3rd. Wish us luck.

Invitation

We’re inviting all our friends come and see us aboard Dignity, perhaps for the last time, on Thursday 22nd November. No sour faces alowed. Life moves on for all of us and we want to celebrate all our futures together and, perhaps, do a little reminiscing. We’ll be down in the Morten Bay Trailer Boat Club in Manly, near Brisbane. Please email us (or comment on this entry) if you think you will be coming.

We’re having a great weekend with our friends Brian and Janine. Will do a full report in a day or two.