This first morning in Roma, I woke up to beautiful blue skies (unlike grey, wintry Melbourne) and some plump chested birds on a wire.
Just to give you a sense of how far we have travelled. Melbourne is way down south and Roma is where the red dot is - over 2000km, but only a fraction of our vast continent!
As I was up early with the birds, I stitched some more on my ornie, my little red figure is taking shape.
Once everyone was up and at 'em, we went to a Bush Nursery, Moorelands Bush Nursery (about 30 mins drive away) for a late breakfast. It was like an oasis in the desert. Lovely plants, quirky tin animals and delicious, inexpensive food.
My gorgeous DIL.
Then later in the afternoon, we went for a walk around the Railway Dam - so pretty!
Some more progress on my Christmas Ornie in the evening, now there is a little doggie, whilst we played some board games (Sushi GoGo and Munchkin Zombies - don't ask! lol!) and later watched The Shining (still scary after all of these years!)
... and then this morning I woke to this beautiful sunrise and to the laughter of a Kookaburra!
Okay, off on more adventures - talk to you all tomorrow.
... Well, TraderVic and I are now up here in Outback Queensland in Roma, visiting DS1 and our DDIL. It is quite a long trip from down south, Melbourne, Victoria. Would you like to come on it with me?
Yesterday, we were up at 5 am to leave for the airport at 6 for a 7.30 flight from Tullamarine. Well, what a saga - first of all, we left ten minutes late and then seemed to get a lot of red lights along the way! Which slowed us down, of course, then we had a lot of trouble with the automated baggage check in, with little or no help from the so-called Help staff standing around - so annoying.
Then, of course, we were boarding at Gate 52! 52????? Final call!!!!!!! Heaven help me - DS1 and TraderVic took off at a great rate, leaving me huffing and puffing behind. DS1 got there first, with the flight attendant telling him, don't worry, we won't let you fly without your Mum and Dad - lol! Then TraderVic got there, with me bringing up the rear - feeling so embarrassed to be THAT person - the last one on the plane!!!!!!!
Anyway, finally all settled for the two hour flight to Brisbane and yay! Stitching time! I have packed heaps of stitching, as we are here for a week, DS1 will be at work (teaching all week) and there is very little to see or do in Roma, except teach my DDIL to cross stitch and work on lots of projects, myself.
So, I started with my Hallowe'en Ornie SAL piece for this month's theme, Witches' accessories.
It is Hallowe'en Cat by JBW designs
JCS Halloween Ornie Mag 2015
By the end of the flight I was here:
After we picked up our car from the hire place, we were starving (by this time it was 11.30 am and we had been up since 5 without food or drink!). So, we checked out a nearby cafe for brunch. We lucked upon a very cool place- Dandelion and Driftwood (do check out the link, the website is very sweet).
Boy, did I need this delicious latte!
... and we all had the same delicious breakfast... "Twin Rivers of Gold" (essentially Eggs Benedict).
Even the bathroom was sweet!
Then it was on the road for us - six or seven hours of driving westward to Roma, at the start of the Australian outback.
Of course, we had to make a few stops - to stretch our legs, grab a coffee and a toilet break. First stop was at Maidenwell. Where I made friends with this sweet kitty cat.
About two or three hours into the trip, I finished my little Halloween Cat.
... and so, of course, I started my Christmas Ornie SAL piece, this month is free choice. This is a small Prairie Schooler Ornament from Book #150 December
Our second and last stop on the way was a Nut stop in Chinchilla.
Then, we hit the Warrego Highway or as TraderVic and DS1 called it, Mad Max highway. Apparently, George Miller filmed part of one of his Mad Max movies along this stretch of road.
The view from the car as the sun sets.
and then, finally after 13 hours of travelling - we arrived in Roma (sorry, very blurry photo but I was pretty tired by then).
... and once there we were welcomed by another furry friend, Nobu.
and this is how far I stitched on my PS piece whilst on the road.
Okay, that is all for me for now.
hugs,
P.S. Updated: I meant to put this Mad Max clip into the post, as well!
This is a phrase which has been used by Australians and about Australia since Donald Horne published his book, with the ironic title of "The Lucky Country" in 1964. To explain it best, I have borrowed from the Australian Government website about this topic.
"For many Australians the phrase 'the lucky country' has a particular resonance. Donald Horne's famous words have been used in numerous ways to describe everything that is great about our nation.
How ironic then that Horne's irony was totally overlooked!
The phrase has been used to describe our weather, our lifestyle and our history. It is often invoked to describe the nation's good fortune, from gold booms to economic booms. Recently, our geographic isolation from the world's trouble spots has again seen us labelled the lucky country. It has been paraphrased by politicians - 'the clever country' - and when Kylie Minogue sings we're 'lucky, lucky, lucky', we all know what she means.
The great irony
Donald Horne remembered the night he penned those words. Within a few weeks the phrase had become the title of the book.
In a hot summer's night in December 1964 I was about to write the last chapter of a book on Australia. The opening sentence of this last chapter was: 'Australia is a lucky country, run by second-rate people who share its luck.'
That sentence was a rather brutal indictment of his country at the time. It is a direct, uncompromising and seemingly unambiguous commentary on Australia in the 1960s. Horne was critiquing an Australia that did not think for itself; a country manacled to its past; and 'still in colonial blinkers': 'If we are to remain a prosperous, liberal, humane society, we must be prepared to understand the distinctiveness of our own society'.
He was thinking about things like Australia's cultural cringe, its foreign policy and the White Australia Policy. He was, to paraphrase those words, talking about a 'not too clever country'.
I had in mind in particular the lack of innovation in Australian manufacturing and some other forms of Australian business, banking for example. In these, as a colonial carry over, Australia showed less enterprise than almost any other prosperous industrial society.
Australia, Horne argued, developed as a nation at a time when we could reap the benefits of technological, economic, social and political innovations that were developed in other countries. Those countries were clever: Australia was simply lucky.
When The Lucky Country was released in 1964, most of the reading public was aware that the phrase was being used ironically. Horne lamented the fact that it had since been taken up by others and given different meanings: '... I have had to sit through the most appalling rubbish as successive generations misapplied this phrase'.
The clever country
The adoption of the phrase 'the clever country' in the political sphere is for many a catchy wordplay on Horne's 'lucky country', as well as an upbeat statement about what we need to do to compete on the world stage. Yet Horne's thesis in The Lucky Country is precisely this. He argued that, as a nation, we were lucky to develop at a time when we weren't being particularly clever.
Horne talked about the need to be more innovative and proactive, and about making decisions in our national interest. These are the issues debated by our politicians and intellectuals today under the banner of the 'the clever country'.
Professor Ian Lowe, an eminent social commentator, says in his paper The Clever Country?- external site that Australia has two options. Either 'we could continue our current economic strategies; this could be called the 'steady as she sinks' approach', or, he says, 'we could try seriously to become 'the clever country' by investing in our own future.'
Horne saw the links between the debate of today and his own words of nearly 40 years ago:
I think we should realise that 'the lucky country' provides a descriptive phrase, condemning Australia for what it was, whereas the clever country is a prescriptive phrase, suggesting to Australia what it might become.
A phrase for all seasons
A search on the Internet under 'lucky country' underlines just how many times, and in how many contexts, Horne's famous words have been used and adapted.
There are stories about sporting success ('the lucky country'); sporting failure ('the unlucky country'); asylum seekers ('the unlucky country'); poverty ('Whatever happened to the lucky country?'); and aboriginal health ('the forgotten country'), to name a few.
His words were meant as a wake-up call but were widely interpreted as an affirmation of the Australian way of life. They were meant to spark change but instead produced a relaxed approach and a 'she'll be right' mentality.
His words have proved prophetic and as Horne himself said, 'After all, the alternative to being a clever country is to be a stupid country'.
About Donald Horne
As an author, Donald Horne wrote over twenty books (including The Lucky Country), and contributed to many journals and newspapers in Australia, Britain, Europe and the United States. He became a professor at the University of New South Wales and went on to become the Chancellor of the University of Canberra. He was twice editor of The Bulletin and edited The Observer and Quadrant. He was also contributing editor to Newsweek International."
On a personal note, in many ways I do consider us the Lucky Country, we are remote from a lot of trouble spots in the world, we have a strong welfare system to care for others and many of us live happy, fulfilling lives. Not that Australia is perfect - far from it, but it is my home and I love it.
... and on a lighter note, we have the iconic Aussie dessert (no, not the pavlova - you will have to wait for P for that one!) but the ....
Lamington
This Australian culinary icon, which consists of sponge cake dipped in chocolate and liberally sprinkled with fine desiccated coconut, is believed to have been created through an accident at work by a maid-servant to Lord Lamington, the thoroughly-British eighth Governor of Queensland.
www.puckles.com.au/pages/a-history-of-lamingtons
Now, if you are not sure what The Alphabet Club is all about ....
Well, it is the brainchild of Chiara from The Grey Tail and Jo from Serendipitous Stitching and is loosely based on the premise of the movie "The Breakfast Club" - you can see the button for The Alphabet Club on my right sidebar.
On the first Saturday of each month, members of the club have "detention" and have to post about something that will enlighten others about their culture (as blogland is so diverse). Of course, there should/could be something stitchy in there, if possible. Each month will be a different letter of the alphabet - hence the club's name - and, of course, we started with "A" and now we are up to "K"
If you want to see what the other detainees have been up to, please have a look here.
