Tag Archive | The WaWa

The May Travels

Sunday: Annabell is much better today. The antibiotic kicked in and she is a lot better than she was last night. She has to take the second antibiotic this evening and we will go see the doctor tomorrow. I am feeling much more relaxed than I was  yesterday. When we returned from the hospital I […]

Visitor, Hospital and Cold, Wet Days.

Well I survived the week and all the questions and on Monday I had the stitches removed. Next week we should have the report back from  Pathology and I will be a lot happier once that’s in. Overall, however, it has been a fairly busy week – apart from being cold, miserable and wet.  One […]

So begins another year.

On Thursday (28th.)  I took a trip down to Adelaide. I did not  think driving down and back was a great idea so I took the coach down – well, yes, good and bad. The good was that I arrived there stress free  however the bad was sitting for so long my knee froze and […]

Road Trips, Lighthouse, and WaWa thoughts.

For the last ten days or so I have been sick. It was brought home to me in no uncertain terms that I am not invincible and like everyone else, I can get laid down with the Flu. I have not had the Flu for a very long time and since I do eat a […]

Arrium, winter and Sooah returns.

One of the things I dislike about this time of year is that it’s cold. Well, of course it’s cold. That’s why it’s called winter, you idiot.  Well, yes, I suppose so, but by the time it’s warm enough to actually go work outside it’s practically lunch and given another hour and the temperature starts […]

Arrium, Brunch and Misty Days

For much of last week and for what remains of this week, I have been playing gofer. “Would you go to the supermarket and get me more flour” “Why do you need so much flower? We’re supposed to feed ém not fatten ém!” “Well if I don’t have flour I can’t make scones” “Will that […]

Poems and Promises

I was doing something for Annabell the other day and I came across this short poem by the great Author “Unknown” Most, I suspect, will pass it over but it speaks to me: I explained it to St. Peter, I’d rather stay here Outside the pearly gate. I won’t be a nuisance, I won’t even […]