Saturday, 19 January 2013

The Player's Tour

Another weekend in Melbourne and yet another major event.

This city is a constant host to some of the most prolific sporting and entertainment events in the world.

It is just so perfectly set up for it and unlike cities like London, New York, Paris which are huge and rambling, Melbourne is actually tiny in comparison. The hub of it all is concentrated over a few wee kilometres making it incredibly easy to access as much or as little as you want.







It was absolutely on my must do list to come to the Australian Open. Just 20 minutes from home and one easy train ride in.

The Open is always held in Melbourne and is known widely as the player's favourite tour on the circuit. The reason being is that it is so relaxed, the atmosphere is fun and all around the arena are side shows and music, huge picnic areas and pop up shops.

Melbournians tend to be very unstarry about celebrities, they are left on the whole to wander around the city totally undisturbed and they seem to appreciate this. It's kind of uncool to show them too much attention.

The Rod Laver Arena is the equivalent of Centre Court at Wimbledon, where the big action takes place and Hubster managed to hoover up the last couple of tickets for us.

You never know how the draw is going to go but we were chuffed to pieces when we realised we would see 3 matches starring Victoria Azarenko (last year's open champion), Serena Williams and Andy Murray.











It was a gorgeous 23 degrees with a light breeze. We were in the shade and our picnic was packed. The arena was impressive and much smaller than it looks on TV.

It was a totally thrilling day of tennis and once again another experience in Melbourne I will never forget.

Thank you Melbourne, I know why you are classed as one of the best cities in the world to live. Our time here is relatively short and will go quickly but we already know in years to come we will look back and say Wow, we had a ball!

Until then we will just keep rolling with the waves and soak up as much as we can.



Radders didn't miss out and on our return loved his giant tennis ball pressie.
 

Wednesday, 9 January 2013

Mornington Peninsula

It was the last day of Hubster's lovely, long Christmas break. It's been so good having him around and he did some great "needs-a-man" jobs during the time off too!

On Monday, we decided to minimise that "back to school" feeling and get out and about.

A most gorgeous 30 degrees and we headed towards Mornington but not to the coast like everyone else.

Forever shy of crowds, we drove into the beautiful country side to find it was peaceful and quiet and traffic free.

We virtually had the vineyards to ourselves.






We spent a linky lonky day, pottering here and there and found a super spot for lunch with beautiful views.

We dined at Salix, a restaurant at Willow Creek winery and thoroughly enjoyed a platter of smoked ocean trout.




As ever a few wee bottles were purchased to replenish a few gaps in the wine rack.

Pink Claw by the Yabby River Vineyard.

Delicious and light and $5 from each bottle sold goes to the Breast Cancer Foundation. Well worth buying half a case then.



This was our last day of indulgence for the morrow would bring modest consumption in all manner of things and exercise would be stepped up once more.

All in all we really did make the best of the break and had a great time a deux and with our boy.



 

Monday, 7 January 2013

Big Bash!



I admit I am not a huge fan of watching cricket on the TV unless it is the Ashes or a nail biting test match.

Going to see it live is a different matter.

The MCG sends tingles down your spine whenever you enter the arena. It just has that special stadium feel where you know incredible things happen.

On Sunday night it was the Big Bash 20/20 cricket, Melbourne Renegades v Melbourne Stars. Fierce rivalry on the pitch was assured and delivered.

We were supporting the Stars captained by Shane "Warney" Warne of Liz Hurley fame!

The atmosphere was incredible and felt more like we were attending an American baseball match than a cricket one.

The Collective, runners up in the Aussie X Factor had all the girls screaming, there were pyrotechnics a plenty and sparkly cheerleaders frantically pumping their pom poms to acrobatic routines.

The commentator was rousing the crowd with the "Fan Cam" and the "Kiss Cam" and the crowd responded with rendition after rendition of the mexican wave.

 
 
 

The drama on the field was also full on. Samuels from the Renegades pulled the shirt of one of the Stars batsman to try and stop a run. Warney on the bench got a right strop on which he brought to the field with him and some finger pointing and terse verbals were exchanged. Then Warney threw a ball at Samuels and Samuels petulantly launched his bat into the air!

Girls girls this just isn't cricket! The crowd went berserk of course and loved it!



Malinga walking on to bowl


Muttiah Muralitharan (in red) bowling
 
Malinga ("the Slinga) in action

Soon after Samuels copped a deflected ball off his bat which hit his face guard at a blistering 140kmph. He retired from play with a fractured eye socket.

The Stars were hammered by the renegades, 6's and 4's were flying every where and Warney's boys had no response to the onslaught.


Warney organising the fielders
 
Warney in action



It was a record crowd for the Big Bash 20/20 so far, 46,851.

We all made some noise and we all had a great night and it certainly was a Big Bash!
 

Saturday, 5 January 2013

Swooping Season

....is over.

When I saw cyclists wearing helmets like this recently, I wondered in what name of fashion they were, ridiculous looking things for sure.


Then a friend explained how he was riding to work one morning and he felt repetitive hard taps on the back of his helmet. He said it was quite forceful and took him unawares.

One of the things I like about the suburbs in Melbourne is that they are very leafy and tree lined. In Spring, many produce the most beautiful blossom, the like I have never seen.



My favourite by far is the Jacaranda. The deep blue/purple blossom flower is so vibrant and so unusual.



However, as well as the tree lined streets being aesthetically pretty, the trees provide perfect homes for the nesting Australian Magpies.

They are larger than the variety we have at home (of course they are, this is Australia). During their breeding and nesting season they are extremely territorial and will attack any thing or anyone they deem to be a threat.


They particularly have an issue with cyclists, they have very fierce beaks and so it would seem the ridiculous head gear is necessary afterall.



It is known as Swooping Season but it's over now and peace and serenity will return once more to the leafy 'burbs.

"Mamils" (Middle Aged Men In Lycra) will however, continue to look silly just marginally less so now.

Bill Bryson was right Australia is a dangerous country!

Thursday, 3 January 2013

A rollercoaster year.

We always knew it would be as Ronan says, we just had to ride it.

The move to the other side of the world and setting up home in itself would ensure 2012 would be far from dull.

However, it had far more in store than that.

There were a 1000 never-ending good byes.

A home to find.

A dog to get through quarantine.

A Mother who became gravely ill and sadly we lost.

A cousin we tragically lost too, much too young.

A family upset, most unnecessary.

A Father with a very special birthday.

A tropical storm while lost at sea.

A tricky situation in a crocodile infested river.

A beach to visit every day with the "boy".

A mountain we never climbed.

A gastronomic seafood fest was savoured.

2 weddings, 2 funerals and a new life born.

In fact a whole new world to discover and a life to build.

We were particularly proactive with the latter.

There was adjusting to life living together as husband and wife, "properly" once more.

Lovely.

New friends to make.

Also lovely.... but also so many we missed.

There were many firsts and some life long dreams ticked off our wish list... like swimming with whale sharks, orangutans in the wild and the green turtle laying her clutch.

There were many new places discovered too.

What will 2013 hold, we wonder?

One thing is for sure, family and friends will become reunited.

Will it be less eventful?

No of course not, this is the T-J's we're talking about here.

Here are a few times to look back on, in no particular order, just as memories should be!

Much love to all who have followed my blog down under, I hope you forgive my self indulgence and stay with me in 2013.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 






 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
HAPPY NEW YEAR