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Melbourne

Before we went to Sydney for the RWA conference we stopped off in Melbourne to stay with my hubby’s nan in Yarraville, not far from the west gate bridge.  Williamstown is also nearby, which we stopped at for fish and chips and treats while we looked over the water at the city.

While there, we went to Camberwell, where Penguin has its office and we got the tour and meet many of the people I email.  I now have faces for all these names.  The kids managed to behave until the last fifteen minutes so then we caught some trams to the Melbourne Museum.

I loved seeing the Titanic Artefact exhibition.  Seeing the room re-creations of the first and third class and the grand staircase were amazing.  The kids loved touching the wall of ice and my hubby liked the construction parts and the huge spanners.  (the kids rushed through at a million miles an hour…so if you’re thinking of going, don’t take your kids if you can!!  And Blake set off one of the sensors, no doubt breathing heavily over the glass box – ‘That’d be our boy’ said hubby. lol)  But when we got out to the rest of the Museum we found Blake his dinosaur bones and he was happy!  He didn’t like the room with all the stuffed animals…I didn’t like having to answer all his interesting questions either!

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The joy of school holidays

We have a couple of kids for a sleepover and so we all went up to the rock.  My kids had to show their friends their cubby house in the bush (when we play golf, the babysitter lets them play in the bush.  Good, healthy outside fun!).  Our local golf course weaves through the many rock formations, and it’s a beautiful spot.

We climbed a few rocks to search for tadpoles in the pools of water.  We were out of luck (a bit early for them yet)…thank god as I’ve had my fair share of tadpoles/half frogs in my house!  As we were walking, climbing over fallen trees and crawling through bushes we found some big rabbit holes.  I warned the kids not to get too close in case they did an Alice and fell into Wonderland (I think my humour was wasted on the younger two).  Then we had a picnic and counted caterpillars as we sat on the green fairway.

All in all, it was a beautiful day with the sun shinning and no wind.  I even had a ball.  It really is worth it to take time out to do something special with you kids, as they will remember it forever.  I know I still do when my folks took us to the rock.  Even if it only was for an hour, kids will remember it like it was a whole day.  They need these good memories to take with them into adulthood.  It says I was loved. Ditch the DS on the couch along with whatever other computerised gizmo they have and get outside, ride your bikes, walk along the beach…it’s all good.  Time rushes by fast enough, cherish the time we have with them while they are still young.  Yep, I’ve said my bit now lol!

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No mums alowd!

How funny is this?

My daughter wanted to watch Masterchef on TV (some bigger kids at her school were doing a Masterchef night and cooking for their parents…Ithink thats what brought this sudden interest on) and I told her she had to go and have a shower.

By the time she got out she wanted to watch it but it had finished. I don’t think she believed me as she stormed off stomping her feet.  Anyway my hubby got up to do something in the computer room, next to my daughters room and suddenly burst out laughing.  I had to go see and this pic is what we found stuck to my six year olds door!  She was asleep in her bed, and obviously not impressed with me.  Oh I’m so looking forward to the teenage years – NOT!!  By the morning she’d forgotten about it, of course, hugs all round and a new sign appeared on her door:  ”NO BOYS A LOOD”.

Kids…they crack you up.

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Hopetoun

We meet family in Hopetoun over the weekend to celebrate our niece’s 1st birthday.  We arrived friday night to a mess as the caravan park had huge amounts of rain a few days before and our anix showed just how much.  Hmmm….a bit of cleaning was needed but thankfully we had it sorted quickly.  We had rain most of the first day…wish I could have brought some home with us as we still have a few farmers who haven’t done any seeding yet. No hair pulling and screaming going on yet but the stress is still there…and the question about wether to seed or not!  Come on mother nature…spare us a little bit!

But our last two days were great.  This picture is where we fished one afternoon and we couldn’t have asked for a better day.  No wind!!  Amazing in Hopey.  And salmon was caught for tea.  *yes – my eating to walking ratio was blown out of the water but it was a weekend off…and it was too cold so I had to eat lots!*

Well we have booked our tickets, we are off to Melbourne and Sydney…mainly to visit family and so I can attend the RWA conference in Sydney.  I’ve never been to one before andIi will finally get to meet Bronwyn Parry and Helene Young.  Bronwyn is also up for a Romantic Book of the Year award and I’m glad I will be over there for all the excitement!  Fleur McDonald is also up for the same award….so even more reasons to be excited.  Congrats to them both along with all the other finallists!

As for my own news…at the meeting I got the thumbs up for my next book, offer will be on its way this week and then into the nitty gritty.  Book cover, title, final edits and working on the book trailer also.  I might even get back to work on book 3 if I have time.

But for now I have pumpkin scones that need cooking as I have a friend coming over this afternoon, I can’t wait!

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The 9th of March

By Lorna Madson

It started to rain on the 9th of March,

Far too early for the season to break,

It rained all day and all that night,

It rained for the rest of that week.

The creeks all came up and flooded the paddocks,

The dams burst their banks and let go,

Hundreds of sheep were swept away,

Too strong was the water’s flow.

We surrounded the house with sandbags and such,

As the water cam threateningly close,

We were always worse off, when it rained like this,

For our house was much lower than most.

All our sheep were mixed up with the neighbour’s,

For the fences had finally let go,

All that money we’d spent on super,

And now we had nothing to show.

All the main roads were completely awash,

And a lot of old trees just gave way,

As the rain slowly eased off during the night,

Dawn brought with it a brand new day.

The sheep were all starving and had to be fed,

To get on paddocks would be quite a problem,

For apart from the water, there were tangled up fences,

We’d take them to high ground and just mob them.

The fence posts and wire were strewn out for miles,

Most of it no good fro re-use,

Even the rain gauge had floated away,

It could no longer handle the abuse.

The stubble and straw that was gathered on trees,

Would soon start to mould and go rotten,

The picking of stumps on the new land block,

Would for a while at least be forgotten.

There was weeks of fencing that lay ahead,

And sheep to be drafted and fed,

The mopping up would take many hours,

And the whole thought, was one of dread.

A flood is sand and it leaves its scar’s,

For many months after it’s passed,

But this hasn’t been the first one,

And I doubt it’ll be the last.

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Mothers Day

We had our annual Mothers Day at our local golf club last week to help raise money for our babysitter.  It was a brilliant day with 70 people who came to enjoy a three course meal, stalls, free entertainment by the Hyden Choir and lots of door prizes and raffles.

It was a big day and wouldn’t have been possible without the hard working members of the club (there are only about six of us – less who actually play golf) and the other special people who came and helped even though they don’t have anything to do with the club.  Lets just say one lady made all the chocalate cakes and sticky dates for the dessert…and what fab desserts they were!  Where else could you go for $25 a head…yes just $25 for a three course meal, punch and entertainment etc.  On top of this we all made extra cakes, slices and goodies for our cake stall.  (which is always a big hit with seeding around the corner) We raised the much needed funds to keep our little golf club going and from all reports everyone loved the day.

Well done ladies, and I hope you all enjoyed your Mothers Day!

I got lots of little hand made gifts from my darling kids, who had to wake me up at 6.30 so I could open my pressies.  Then my daughter said she’d make me a cuppa and my son came running in, saying he’d make my breakfast and he was shaking a box of Cornflakes (I was hoping for pancakes!)  They are so sweet!

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Pingaring Rock

Monday was such a glorious day and I had finished the second draft on the book so it was time to spend some quality time with my family.  My hubby and I packed a picnic and headed up the rock with the kids.  We lay back like lizards soaking up the warm sun whilst the kids climbed all over the rock and through the holes.  We ate our lunch in the cave, which was nice and cool.

You can see the town of Pingaring, with the three white bins and our number three and seven fairways of the golf club.  We couldn’t have asked for a better day to enjoy together, and the kids wore themselves out – bonus!  We also threw some nets in for a feed of gilgies but they were all too small.

Not that the kids cared, they were too busy running through the bush following all the little track the sheep had made.

A perfect day.

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Lest we forget

Here is their spirit, in the heart of the land they loved; and here we guard the record which they themselves made.

Charles Bean, 1948


ANZAC DAY – Lots of things to remember.

I think of my great grandfather Richard Hicks, whom my father was named after, and his brother in law Gordon Benham who both served.  I have posted Richards recommendation form for the Military Medal he received in the First World War.  My brother, who is in the army, now has his medals and looks after them proudly.

It’s hard to imagine what they went through, I guess shows like The Pacific try to emulate the war and to give us a glimpse of the hardships they endured and the losses they encountered.

I sit at my desk in my comfy chair, hot coffee at the side, and children playing happily (for once), feeling safe so I find it’s hard to imagine the feelings these brave and scared soldiers had, many of them so young.  So I will do my bit this weekend to remember them all.

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Hockey

My daughter had her first game of hockey yesterday and is still keen to keep playing, so that is great.  She’ll be seven in July, so she’s getting an early start and it’s lots of fun for her.  Kids don’t seem to feel the pain like us.  I can remember feeling very unfit running around yesterday…but that said we managed to win 4 nil.  So it was a great day for our A and B grade teams both winning.  Go girls!!

I love being back at hockey, being apart of a team and having a blast with the girls…and it’s nice to get a win under our belt.  (I’m playing for the Karlgarin – Hyden club…the KHats)  We had a home game on Saturday which is great, I only had to drive 55km but we play some towns that are further away like Narembeen, Corrigin, Kukerin and Bruce Rock which is 140 odd kms away, so it makes for a long day.

Oh.. and yes, Mac’s fringe is crooked…she decided her fringe was in her eyes and gave it a trim…I think it will be a while before its even close to her eyes now LOL.

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Out with the old in with the new


I loved growing up and spending time in my dad’s shed as he worked fixing trucks, utes, and build things (when I wasn’t running from the noise of the drop saw!).  Here are my kids checking out how their Pop is going building his new speedway car.  His old yellow one he’s hoping to sell eventually and the white one he’s been busy building.  He’s a clever man my dad, he’s doing all the bar work himself and getting it ready for my uncle to give it a new paint job.

And you can tell Blake has got the same revhead gene, look at the smile on his face as Pop lets him take it for a test drive. I was in a go kart at the age of three and loved getting behind the wheel and my daughter is a good driver, but dosn’t have the love of cars like Blake does.

And the last pic is of Homer, (RIP) the buggy my dad built with our mate Steve.  We had an old brown Datsun we used to drive around in also when we were nearly teenagers, the older we got the more daring we became.  My dad was the one who taught me how to do a reverse spin in Homer (which is flogging along in reverse, spinning the car and taking off forward in one smooth motion).  This picture was taken at the Kukerin Creek Bed racing event where you go through a muddy track, as you can probably tell.  Poor Homer is retired to the back of the yard now, but he gave us years of fun and adventure.

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