Lest We Forget

Every year on April 25th ANZAC day is celebrated.  I wrote a bit about it last year, but will give a brief review.  ANZAC stands for Australian New Zealand Army Corps and this day commemorates the battle at Gallipoli.  Brian and I have tried to find a comparison that the US has and we can't quite come up with anything.  Mix the parades of July 4th with the remembrance of Veterans Day, and then mix in the specificity of the D-Day invasions, and that's the best we can do for comparison.  It is beautiful to see so many people come out to show respect for the men who fought so bravely in WWI, although they also remember servicemen from other wars and conflicts as well.

ANZAC Day commences with a dawn service.  As much as I would love to go, it's just not practical with two kids.  The one to see would be in Canberra - it must be stunning.  There is a War Memorial there that I hear is incredible.  Brian has been and is quick to second that sentiment.

Later on, there is a parade that goes down the main street of Nelson Bay and ends at the cenotaph for a brief service of remembrance.  Schools are invited to participate in the march.  Last year we took the boys to watch, but weren't sure if they should participate, as we are American.  Several people - including RAAFies - encouraged us that it would be fine, as we are allies and showing our support for the armed forces of Australia.  Will very much wanted to march, so we let him.  He has incredible respect for the RAAFies (nickname for the men and women in the Royal Australian Air Force) and has many friends with parents in the RAAF.  Will was also very proud to know of family that had fought in WWI.

Children are able to wear the medals that family members have received on their right breast.  We saw many family pictures taken with the parents or grandparents in uniform with medals and the children with medals as well.  Pretty nifty pictures, I think.

We dropped Will off at the start of the parade and made sure he knew several people before we took off to find our spot on the parade route.  Of course he was completely comfortable immediately.  I stopped to ask one of our RAAFie friends if it was ok for Will wear a RAAF pin on his jumper.  Brian has a few pins - one is the "logo" for the RAAF and the other is the more informal logo of the flying Kangaroo, which I particularly love.  This is the symbol that appears on their fighter jets.  We were assured that it was fine for Will to wear, so off we went.

I love the kids in their winter uniforms

You may notice in the above picture that the gentleman marching next to Will has something green sticking out of his pocket.  That is Will's head of junior school, Mr. Allen, and he is sporting a sprig of rosemary, one of the traditional symbols of ANZAC Day.  It is a symbol for two reasons.  Firstly, rosemary has been used as a symbol of remembrance in many legends and folklore.  Secondly, it is found growing wild on the peninsula of Gallipoli.

Those dimples continue to slay me - plus you can see his RAAF pin

The ceremony is always lovely at the park.  There are a few speeches and hymns, along with a reading of The Ode (I'll get to that in a moment) and a bugler playing The Last Post, then a moment of silence, and the bugler playing Reveille and Rouse.  I love the hymns - Abide With Me is one of my favorites, and you can't beat anything that has the melody of Eternal Father, Strong to Save.

Nathan with the program for the service

We were able to stand with several of our friends until the end of the service, where we picked up Will.  I took a quick picture of him at the cenotaph, then we were on our way home for a bit until we headed to our friend's house for an ANZAC Day party.

Why we went to the party depended upon if you were a boy or a girl.  The girls hung out with our lovely hostess Laura to ooh and ahh over her new Thermomix.  Look it up - it's pretty impressive and made some lovely food.  The boys have challenged me to make a better custard than Laura did!  Basically, we had a very long afternoon tea - which I highly recommend.

The boys hung out with Josh to watch the traditional ANZAC Day footy game between Essendon and Collingwood.  Essendon won - which is good because that's who our hosts support.  Go the mighty Bombers!

All in all, it was a great day.  We really appreciate being able to participate in cultural moments like this.

I will leave you with The Ode:

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old;
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
Response:  We will remember them.
Lest we forget.
Response:  Lest we forget.

WasSUP?

A few weeks ago I went to a candle party - you know, where you sit around with no husbands or kids and enjoy an afternoon of food and drink!  Afterwards, we were chatting about things that we wanted to do and Stand Up Paddling came up as something we were all keen to try.  To quote Laura, it gives us surf widows something to do of our own!  So we booked in for a lesson down at the marina and prayed for good weather.

Today was the day, and boy were our prayers answered!  30 C with just a light wind, so the bay was like a lake.  Out of our group, only own person had tried before - of course it was the young one!  My main goal was not to fall in, which was shared with several of the others.  We met Dylan, our instructor for the day, and were off.  He started out by telling us how to paddle (don't lift your hand to switch sides, slide it up the paddle).  After showing us how to get out in the water (on your knees) and how to stand up (carefully), we were off.

Good listeners

Off we go

And we're up

We stayed out for a bit, and then came back in to walk around.  My legs felt fairly shaky from being tense.  One of Dylan's big tips was to relax your toes, which is easier said then done.  He had us walk around a bit and sent us back out, promising that it would be easier.  It made sense that it would be, but I was surprised at just how much easier it was.  I was able to relax my legs and no longer felt even remotely shaky.  At this point I was able to think less about balance and more about just enjoying it.

We paddled around for a bit, practicing on our turns.  We headed back to shore when the big dolphin cruise ships came in and Dylan explained how to paddle and get more power.  Back into the water we went for our last 30 minutes.

He spent a few minutes with us each individually, helping us to paddle better.  Your board just takes off with speed when you do it right - go figure!  You also feel it a whole lot more in your core when you're done.  It's possible we'll all be quite sore tomorrow, but it was worth it!

All told, I think we did a pretty good job!  All but one of us stayed dry and I think we'd all do it again.  I know I'd like to learn more, plus I love the idea of exercising without exercising.  And heaven knows you can't beat a day out on the water.

Special thanks to my husband, who was kind enough to take the pictures - even though he felt a bit like a creeper for hanging out at the beach taking pictures of women!

Heading to shore with a smile!

Who'll Stop the Rain?

The answer is - not us.

When we arrived in Cairns with Sarah and Ken, the weather was beautiful.  Blue skies with a few fluffy, white clouds and lots of humidity - just what you would expect from the tropics.

We drove along the Captain Cook Highway up to our condo in Port Douglas.  Still beautiful.  We had lunch and unpacked our luggage.  Still beautiful.  We head out to get a few groceries.  Look, it's greying up.  We arrive at Coles.  Cue the downpour.

After getting our groceries, we called to get our reservations for a cruise out to the Great Barrier Reef and were met with "we are most likely cancelling our cruises tomorrow because of rain and swell."  No matter, we will head up to the marina and talk to a few of the cruises in person.  Same answer for the next two days and here's why - stupid cyclone Oswald, which was causing 3.5 metre swell with 35 knot wind.

Now, we're not stupid.  We knew we were taking a risk heading up to Port Douglas during the rainy season, however when people are visiting from the US, what do they want to see?  The Great Barrier Reef, of course.  This is the second time our family of four has been up to Port Douglas and both times cruises were shut down because of wind.  Maybe we should go buy a lottery ticket!

So what does one do in Port Douglas during a cyclone, you may be asking.  First of all, you refuse to let it spoil your holiday.  We determined as a group that we were going to have fun no matter what.  We asked around a few places, and it was recommended that we head up to the Atherton Tablelands.  We took the advice and had a great time.

It was a fair amount of driving, but we had lots of fun.  Firstly, we visited Coffee Works in Mareeba.  We sat out on the beautiful porch for lunch.  The rain was gorgeous on the tin roof - very relaxing sitting out in nature.  Which was good, as we were tasting lots of coffee.

Not even all of the coffees we tried

We were also able to try some tea and chocolate, which were lovely, but for me it's the coffee.  Yum!

Lunch was delicious - only made better by the atmosphere

The also had a coffee museum.  Lots of interesting artifacts about tea and coffee.  Here are a few of my favorite finds!

If it's been baptised, does that make
drinking coffee a holy experience?

Loved this ad!

Cute take of the Three Bears

We decided to head on towards Atherton, which didn't have that much exciting.  So we headed back towards a lake and dam, just because.  On our way we passed the Humpy Nuthouse.  Sarah and I decided that we must stop.  We wondered if they were aware of that American slang or were just being cheeky.  The answer is always "cheeky" - however I learned later that humpy is a bush term for an old tin shack (thanks Kim!).

The joke was on us because we bought several bags of nuts.  We were a big fan of the lime and pepper peanuts!  Sarah and I both bought mugs to commemorate the visit!

Pretty lake with clouds

We decided to head out towards Barron Falls and then back to Port Douglas for dinner.  Bri and I had seen Barron Falls when my parents were visiting, so I was curious to see it in the rain.  I got to see it - barely.

Completely in the mist

It did clear up a bit and we were also able to see a bit of wildlife.

I love seeing through the clouds

Bush Turkeys, I  believe

We decided to call it a day at that point.  It was still bucketing and we wanted to get back to Port Douglas before dark.  We wanted to see more waterfalls and planned out a route to see them the next day.  Didn't happen - here's why.

Maybe a swim instead

It's my arms!

Still pretty

Oh, well.  Back to Port Douglas for some Thai food.  Except no, the Thai place was closed for lunch on that day because of course it was!  We wandered around Port Douglas for a bit, had a lovely nap - including the children - and wandered the beach for a little bit in the late afternoon.

Port Douglas was a wash-out, but we still managed to have a great time just being together.  We were just hoping to be able to leave the next day...

Luna Park

This doesn't do the eyelashes justice -
they are massive!

After our afternoon at Bondi, we decided to have dinner and then hop on a ferry and go see Luna Park.  Riding a ferry is one of the musts for visiting Sydney - it's a great way to get around, plus you get great views of the Opera House and Harbour Bridge.  We'd never actually been to Luna Park although it's face is such a fixture of Sydney Harbour.  I had always assumed it was like Coney Island.  However, I've never been to Coney Island, so now I assume that it's like Luna Park!  Naturally, Wills was quite keen to ride everything and Nathan couldn't have been dragged on a ride.  Luckily for Nath, it was rainy and expensive for ride tickets, so we just wandered around for a bit to get the whole experience.

The boys loved seeing all of the ride and were particularly taken with the trick mirrors.  Nathan thought being made to look short and fat was hysterical.  There's not much better than hearing their  laughter the first time we passed the mirrors.  I think we stood there for 10 minutes, even though it was raining.  It was worth getting wet for!

Not much exciting to really tell you about the park, but here are a few of my favorite shots - enjoy!

That ferris wheel was making some terrible noises!

Making the kids laugh

Sydney in the mist

See - like Coney Island!

After wandering around for a bit, we hopped back on the ferry and headed over to Darling Harbour for dessert.  The kids were thrilled for ice cream - I was happy to have a Flat White to warm up a bit!  Afterwards, we all wandered back to her hotel to crash into bed and fly out to Cairns in the morning for  quite the adventure in Port Douglas!

Night view of Darling Harbour - and no, I have no idea why there was a large rubber ducky

Showing Off Sydney

Just how do you keep visiting Sydney fun, since everyone wants to see it - and see the same bits!  By keeping new parts to show people (and yourselves) each time!  Just to be incredibly clear, seeing the Opera House never gets old.  I still get a thrill every time I get my first glimpse, be it from the train, the air, or walking through the Royal Botanic Gardens.  You know, one of those I have to pinch myself because I can't believe I'm actually at a place I always wanted to visit, but truly believed I would never see it in public.

So, when we met Sarah and Ken (my sister and soon-to-be brother-in-law) in Sydney, we of course headed to those iconic spots on the first day.  We drug them around the city to keep them awake, because the jet lag from the trip is rough!  I love showing off the city, but was excited about the second day because we were headed somewhere I'd never been to - Bondi Beach!

We woke up that morning and it was fairly grey out.  Undeterred, we headed out on the bus to get to Bondi.  It's about a 45 minute trip out from Circular Quay, but fun to see another part of the city.  The weather may have kept a few people from the beach, but there were still plenty of surfers to be seen.  We decided against swimming there, mostly we just wanted to wander and experience Bondi.  When we arrived there was a surf class going on - fun to watch people learning versus the surfers on the other side of the beach!  Also, it made Brian feel better that he has a real board versus a foamie!  Now, if he could only join the surfers on the other side...

We decided to just sit down on the beach and watch the action for a bit, which includes my lovely children romping around like they hadn't been to the beach in forever.  I told them not to get wet and then let the run like the feral children they are!

Just hanging at Bondi Beach, no big deal

At least he tried to keep dry!

Another good reason not to get in the water was the Bluebottles we saw all over the beach.  Doesn't the name sound so innocent and sweet?  It's Bluebottle season here in Oz - lucky for us, we don't get that many of them in Port Stephens.  They are pretty creatures - and also fairly easy to spot.  The top blobby part is actually above the water, and even if you do get stung, it's one of the few things that won't actually kill you!  It just smarts a fair bit, but the life savers keep some sort of spray with them to keep it from hurting too much.

Another name for this jellyfish is the Portuguese Man-O-War.  That whole bit above the water apparently resembles the actual Man-O-War ship's sail.  For some reason, I thought these were in the US, but much bigger.  I don't know if I was calling a jellyfish by the wrong name.  All I know is whatever stung me in the Gulf of Mexico years ago really hurt and left a terrible discoloration of my skin that is still hanging around.  As many of these that were littering the beach,  I was just as happy to not have even brought my swimmers!  Here's what happens when the boys would spot them in the water:

Run away, run away!

Several in a very small section - it was
like this everywhere on the beach

We walked down the entire beach.  I'm not sure there is much better than wandering along a beach.  As soon as I hit the sand, I feel my shoulders relax.  Down at one end there is a pool that fills up with the tide, but keeps out the baddies.  I think that's a great idea, especially for children.  My kids wandered around the outside.  Remember that comment to the kids about trying to stay dry?  I always know that's a pipe dream with my Wills around.

View of the beach from the pool area

I've seen nakeder kids on the beach...

We went rock hopping after this.  Our whole family loves this and we do it fairly often.  Amazingly, this is the first time either of the kids has gotten hurt - and of course it was Will that received the injury. In his defence, his brother actually fell on top of him, causing Will to get a pretty good scrape on his ankle.  He was mostly a trooper and let us wash off the cut in the salt water with minimal whinging!

Sea stars in a rock pool

Everyone on the rocks

Cute couple!

Bondi from the rocks

And here is a study in getting three different groups of people to pose:

I don't even know...

Had to be up high...

And the recently engaged...

We had a great time at Bondi and headed back into Sydney proper for the rest of our evening, which I'll post about in the next few days.  The boys were excited because we were finally off to Luna Park!

Family Portraits

Boy, family photos aren't what they used to be!  I remember my mom taking us to the portrait studio where my sister and I would be arranged in a darkish room.  I would smile for what seemed like forever while the photographer would work to get Suzanne to smile.  It usually worked shortly after my cheeks had cramped and I no longer had a decent smile left in me.  Now, it involves taking the entire family to the beach and having a photographer direct your kids a bit, but also letting them muck around.  If your lucky, you end up with some fabulous pictures - which we did!

I have been wanting some good pictures done for awhile now.  We had some taken while we were still living in Kentucky, but I wasn't happy with them for several different reasons - the biggest being we wanted a sunset picture and the photographer missed the light!  I'm not sure how she managed that, but seriously!

After doing a bit of research, we picked Capture Imaging to take our family picks.  I'm glad we did - they turned out great!  Liz was our photographer, and she worked so well with our family and kids.  She was very go-with-the-flow of what the kids were doing, while still directing the family into general ideas for shots.

We arrived at Birubi Beach at 9:00 in the morning, in an attempt to avoid the heat and crowd.  It mostly worked, although I believe that was the hottest day we'd had up until that point.  We started out with several group pictures on the beach.

I can't even begin to tell you how much I adore this picture.
Love my boys so much!

Then we were off for some mucking around - very Aussie phrase, no?

I love Will's sandy legs and feet

Run from the surf!

Then we were off to pose on the rocks and dunes.

Nath's face is priceless

This captures the boys personalities perfectly!

How else would one get down from the dunes?

Hey Tyra, here's a textbook schmize!

My sweet boy with his beautiful dimples

My sweet boy with the beautiful eyes

And then we let the kids play in the surf.

Off they go - freedom!!!!

Cheeky boy!

Not actually from the same place, but I'm an equal
opportunity mum - no favourites here!

We had a blast taking these pictures, and boy was it hard to chose which ones to buy - which of course leads to spending more money than planned.  That said, I don't regret the purchase and will love these pictures forever.  Not only do the capture my boys personalities so incredibly well, they're in a place we adore living and will always have incredible memories!

And I'd be remiss if I didn't show you one of my very favourite pictures ever:

Nice to have a picture of just the two of us!

Hey mom, you can have a copy of this one!  Unlike the one from Suz's wedding, I don't appear to be naked! (I was wearing a strapless dress and it was a close-up of the two of us dancing)  

And on that note, I promise to soon get a post on our New Year.  I hope your celebration was wonderful and that you and yours have the best year yet!