Monday 28 October 2013

Tidying up and another dead bird October 26 & 27 2013


Another solo journey by me, as Justin & the kids were busy in town, and I wanted to tidy up given that we were having our inaugural bus tour next week!

Yep, the bloke that had dropped in last month from Bendigo National Trust has organised a bus tour  to come and tour our house as well as enjoy other Inglewood activities next Sunday.

So, my first self imposed jobs were to clean up the 2 x small upstairs rooms.  One had painting/plastering stuff in it, and the other the old wooden blinds that Ken had taken down from the windows, and never re-attached, and the wallpaper pieces that I wanted to keep and eventually frame for display.  All up, both rooms were quite messy, but this hadn't really concerned us, as we didn't need to use them.

Before shot of small room #2 with blinds and wallpaper scraps
wallpaper scraps and blinds
Well, after numerous trips up and down the stairs (I deposited the blinds in the cellar), and put the painting/plastering stuff back in the scullery, both rooms looked a lot more respectable - apart from the falling off wallpaper, but that's another story. And unfortunately I forgot to take an after shot, oh well

I also discovered 3 x dishes, an old pudding bowl,  an old ceramic blue/white bowl and an ok small white cup?

pudding bowl
blue/white bowl

ok small cup

I also remembered to take a photo of the rugs I had brought up last time, and which were still in the hallway waiting to be found a suitable position

orphan rugs

After this it was out into the garden, as it was a glorious blue sky day.  I was pleased to see that the pear tree that hadn't blossomed and looked "dead-ish" had sprung back to life with some leaves if not blossoms

rejuvenated pear tree


As had the lantana which I had planted 2 weeks ago, with some new growth showing

lazarus lantana

The mystery flower in the front garden bed which I had noticed 2 weeks ago

mystery flower from 2 weeks ago
was identified as a red hot poker (which I'd forgotten I'd planted there)



I was also pleased to see that the Jerusalem artichokes had come up

Jerusalem artichokes

 and that the jasmine which Justin had planted on the garden arch was flowering

Jasmine #1

Jasmine #2

A lily which I had brought up from Glen Iris was also flowering for the first time

Glen Iris Lily

I spied (and ate some ripe strawberries)

not bad for late October

final pickings
The garlic was also looking very vigorous, as was one of my lettuce trees behind it

garlic & lettuce


Although, the self sown tomatoes that I had transplanted  a couple of weeks, had all been snaffled by snails (the garlic chives hadn't been eaten though)

snail ravaged tomtoes, and ignored garlic chives & rosemary


I bought some snail pellets, and transplanted some more tomato plants ( I have lots crowded in one area of the raised bed)

The grass/weeds had also grown rather long.  It was already ankle depth a couple of weeks ago, now it was approaching knee height in places

long grass
Luckily I ran into Gordon down the street, and he said he'd come tomorrow and cut it (and he did)

Gordon cutting the grass 


Cut grass #1 

Cut grass #2 

However to help him out, I went around the brick work ie the perimeters of the fruit and olive trees, mulberry trees and vegie garden with the hand shears.  Yes I know it would have been quicker and easier to use a whipper-snipper, but I'm not really familiar with it, and I'm sure that Justin would say that I was using it wrongly, so I stuck with what I knew - manual shears, more back breaking, more sweat inducing, but less likely to result in a self imposed injury.  The way it helped Gordon was he could then see how close he could bring the mower without going over some hidden bricks.

While shearing around the vegie garden where the grass was particularly thick and long, there was a quick movement and something darted out.  I was somewhat alarmed, remember it was warm and sunny, and snakes were on my mind.  Luckily, it was a cuddly not scaly surprise, I had startled a small brown rabbit less than a metre from where I was cutting the grass.  It bolted off past the mulberry tree, and I obviously didn't see it again.  What surprised me was that I had all of these lovely gourmet lettuces in the vegie garden, plus the rocket, artichokes, raspberries etc - but they didn't appear to have been touched by rabbits.  They must be very self contained, or prefer weeds??

long cereal? grass 

where the rabbit sprang out of

after shot of where the rabbit sprang out
of, with shears to show perspective

after Gordon cut the grass

Other wild life encountered today was on the dead side.  Yep, another dead bird on the front path.  That brings it to 5 dead birds in the garden recently.  Three on the front path (one found by Steven), one high up in the jacaranda tree, and one under an almond tree.  At our Tooronga Rd house we had a problem with dead cats years ago, here it seems to be birds!!  

Dead bird #5

Checking the letter box, I was a little taken aback at at a business card left there. It was from a slate roofer who was presumably touting for business.  I thought surely he could see that the roof was perfect, and didn't need any renovating work, given that we're fixed it up almost 2 years ago. But maybe not, and if not, then maybe he wasn't such an expert slate roofer!

Anyway, I finished up Saturday afternoon after 5pm, and went to relax on the veranda with a well deserved gin and tonic, and some crackers, and the Saturday Age

selfie with G&T
While on the veranda I managed to give myself a variation of the old bamboo under the fingernail torture.  I'd dropped something, and picked it up, and so got a large splinter in my finger.  I managed to pull most of it out, but some remained under my nail.  Doesn't hurt too much, and it will hopefully grow out, bit too hard to get out with tweezers at this stage

splinter accompanied with some Inglewood dirt

Sunday, and although it had started out bright and sunny early in the morning, it soon clouded over to a dull, still day, cool, so I wore my long sleeved work clothes.

This morning I thought I'd tackle the fireplaces and the kitchen wood stove.  I must say that it is very tiresome to clean out 6 x fireplaces and a stove. So I think a new rule is in order if anyone wants a fire - and it's not really cold enough to warrant it,  ie if it's more for show/atmosphere, then they have to clean it out in the morning!  Is that unreasonable?  Or am I scaring off potential guests/company with my bolshie attitude?
Granted some of the fireplaces only had a bit of muck which had fallen down the chimney, not ashes/fire remains, but I still wanted them cleaned out and looking good.

Into the garden again, as I wanted to finish off that bed outside the dining room window.  I was doing this when I received an unexpected visitor.  It was Christine - an old client of mine from years ago

Christine

Christine and her husband had been going for a drive, and she thought she'd drop in on the off chance that I would be there.  I was, it was a great surprise, and lovely to have a catch-up!

Then back to the garden bed, and digging up more bloody buried bricks. And by this stage, although it was still overcast, it had warmed up, and maybe was a bit humid, because the sweat was dripping off me (remember I was in one of my boiler suits). When I told Justin he reminded me that ladies didn't sweat they glowed.  I told him that maybe I wasn't a lady.

dug up bricks
I also discovered a bloody big root running parallel with the blue stone footings, much thicker/bigger than the other root I had chopped outside the dining room bay window.  I uncovered it for a bit, and then thought I would leave the rest for Justin. This is probably what cracked the house!!!!

bloody cracking root
During my digging/clearing I also found what looks like an old picture frame.
found picture frame  with transplanted tomato
plant and lots of snail pellets behind it

By the end this is what I had achieved.  A cleared out area "paved" with old slate roofing tiles.  I had planned to "pave" the whole area with the tiles, but given that I only roughly levelled the ground, the tiles will crack if you stand on them.  Initially I thought that didn't matter, - it could be like slate shingles/shards etc but now I'm re-thinking that, so don't want to break/waste them unnecessarily

new seating area



Monday 14 October 2013

Pen pals and rugs October 12 & 13 2013

Another solo trip in the ute, this time with a couple of bargain rugs strapped up in the back. I forgot to take a photo of them, so will have to wait til next time

It was a beautiful sunny day, unlike when I was there last with Helen and the kids.  Given that my email pen-pal Michael, his wife Michelle, and daughter Genevieve from the Gold Coast were in town for a week or so including this weekend I decided to pay them a visit before putting on my work clothes.

To be neighborly, I took them a bottle of local wine, which was coincidentally swapped for a bottle of bubbles which Michael gave to me.

Anyway, they showed me around and I was gob-smacked at the amount of work they had achieved in just a few days, false ceilings  and inappropriate 60s cupboards removed - a vast improvement.  Makes me think that we haven't done much at all.  I also thought it would be neighborly to ask them around for pre dinner drinks on the veranda, given that it was such lovely warm weather, but I also had an slight ulterior motive, and that was for Michael to help me take the rugs out of the ute and into the house.

Michael came around  a little bit later, and ended up hefting them out by himself, luckily he doesn't have a bad back!  We just left them in the hallway, as I had thought the smaller one could go in the upstairs hallway, but it won't fit, due to those archways.  So then I thought that the rug in the study could go in the hallway, and the new rug in the study etc.  But Justin likes a major say in decorating, and I didn't want to make these moves only for him to cock his head, say hmmm, and why don't we try it this way...

Now, as I've been saying it was lovely warm weather, definitely overall, not boilersuit work attire required. But with the warm weather came those pesky Inglewood flies.  So I was thrilled to try out one of my new hat fly nettings.  The only thing was, depth perception and general vision were somewhat impaired, which is not a good thing when working with sharp tools like secateurs.

selfie with fly netting
 
Yep, I'd got the secateurs out to trim the brown yucca fronds as they looked a bit untidy

yucca before shot

Yucca after shot


Trimmed yuccas

 And speaking of untidy, the grass was getting rather long and unruly, as it was at least ankle deep.  Gordon dropped in on the Sunday, and said he would get onto it as soon as he could.  We don't want too many snakes in the garden.  Blue tongue lizards and skinks can stay.

However apart from the grass, the rest of the growth was welcomed. The raspberries are going mad, I can't even count how may canes there are, the new growth is so lush and thick.  Alas no photos!

I spied and ate a couple of ripe strawberries - granted the smaller wild ones

1st ripe strawberry of the season

Some unknown flowers are emerging

mystery flower #1


mystery flower #2


The cherry tree is looking bounteous - I guess it's a bit hard to identify the cherries in the below photo, but there are lots of them there


And some of the poppies are irises are now in bloom out the front

Irises

poppies
After the fun of hacking into those yuccas, I also got the pruning saw out and cut  various dead branches off numerous shrubs/trees

Buddleia before shot with dead branches

Buddleia after shot 
I made an interesting (gruesome) discovery also.  When I arrived there was a drying fledgling on the front path, which I moved into the garden bed.  And when I looked out of the bee room window, I saw another dead fledgling stuck up high at my eye level in the jacaranda branches.  There was no nest above, Michael later suggested that a butcher bird may have thrown it there to keep as a snack for later.  Well, it is the country, no sentimentalising death here.  Unfortunately, it's hard to see the bird, and given that this isn't Powerpoint, I don't know how to insert a coloured circle to highlight the bird.  FYI, it's just about in the middle of the photo



Michael and family walked over for drinks just before 6pm.  I gave them the grand tour, and Michael pointed out that the bee room (upstairs large room) had never been painted.  We had been wondering about that, or whether there had originally been wallpaper.  He noticed that there were still the worker's pencil marks at the circumference of the ceiling rose.  Uncanny, we assume they had run out of money??  But, never to have been painted in 130 years, surely that must be some type of record.

Anyway, once the tour was complete, the pre dinner drinks began, and continued long into the night.  We all talked companionably and comfortably, and I look forward to when they move here full time.  Darkness settled in, so I brought out the candles and battery lamps.  We wound up at the surprising time of 10pm, at which time I didn't feel like my left over dinner anymore, given the chips, biscuits and olives that we'd had.  4 hour drinks must be some sort of record.  After they left, I made up some bread for the bread machine and then watched a couple of best of Antiques Road show which Michelle had loaned me.  Addictive stuff!

Genevieve, Michael, Michelle #1

Genevieve, Michael, Michelle  #2

Genevieve, Michael, Michelle #3
Sunday, and given my lack of dinner last night, I thought I'd lash out and have a couple of eggs and my fresh bread for breakfast.  Delicious.  More pottering around the garden, although the weather was decidedly contrary. Sunny in the morning, windy and rainy later, sunny again, and then dark and ominous.

To perk me up for the drive on the way home, I stopped at the Empire for a coffee.  It was lovely, just like being in my old favorite TV show Cheers - "where everyone knows your name" I walked in and there was Enzo of course, with  Andrew N, sitting at the bar chatting with Mandy.  Ron was by the wall, and Chris N came in a little later.  They all said hello, and we chatted about this and that.  I said to Justin afterwards that some days back in Melbourne I might only see/talk to the kids while he's away on circuit.  Here, for just a day and 1/2 I spoke with the 3 Queenslanders, Denise & Steven, Colleen the councillor (bumped into her at the IGA), Gordon, and the 5 people at the pub.  And I got a lot of gardening done.