Keeping the Blog Alive

 Got to Keep This Alive

I have no idea whether this blog has a life of its own. Haven't written in it since 2015. In fact, at this moment I'm not even sure how to publish a post.  But hey, guess I'll give it the ol' Senior try (college try is WAY too long ago).

So, when I last left you I had retired and was doing stuff.  Now I am still retired and still doing stuff.  

• I moved to Louisville.  Bought a condo and lived in that while searching for a house. Bought a house (took three years). 
• It's in the Highlands (which for my devoted non-Kentucky followers is an old neighborhood at the edge of the city).  
• We added (we meaning Hubby) an addition and a deck on the house.  Then a tree fell on it. So we added the addition and the deck again.
• We are down from two cats to one. Dear Emmy died at age 20.  Zori is almost as old, living her best life as an "only cat". (Please note although I am now a married cat lady, I was once a single cat lady and enjoyed the status. Also note that I only had one child. Mea culpa JD Vance.)
• I joined a photo club and now take even more photos than ever before. Currently am the proud recipient of eight ribbons including one "best in show".
• Love being back home in Kentucky with family and friends, but the Darling Daughter decided to pursue the academic life in Seattle. It's a long flight.
• Am now a "step-mimi" to two boys. Bill's sons have one each. Both in Southern California. Another long flight.  We spend a lot of time flying back and forth to the west coast. Not my favorite thing but you got to do what you got to do.
• No longer taking piano lessons and have forgotten what little I learned. Bought a ukulele just for the heck of it. Can't play it.
• During the pandemic I began shopping on-line local auctions and must say, it is my only bad habit.
• Belong to two book clubs so I read at least two books a month. This is a great accomplishment in my book (no pun intended)
• Hubby continues to be an expert at doing and folding laundry. He has now joined the VEGAN club and gives me helpful (if not always welcomed) nutritional advice throughout the day. Most of which I ignore. 

So that's a pretty good update.  Perhaps I should try putting a photo in this post. I didn't take this one.

Boomers' Tails Drag Through Melbourne

As I write this last vacation post, I am headed to Minneapolis.  Last left you in Uluroo.  From there we went to Melbourne. The natives say it without pronouncing the "r" for those who want to read this in an Aussie voice. Melbourne has a cooler climate, dropping to the low 40s at night and is in the state of Victoria. That's today's geography lesson.

It's an interesting city.  Hubby and Grace preferred it over Sydney, but I liked Sydney. The difference can be summed up in one word, tourist.  Sydney is more of a tourist destination and I proudly proclaim myself to be one.  Grace and Hubby tend to avoid the more touristy locations.  The towns are different in other ways too.

Sydney has reminders of Queen Elizabeth everywhere. In Melbourne it's all about Queen Victoria, as would be expected. Sydney has the iconic landmarks: the Opera House and the Harbour Bridge and while Melbourne has some fabulous buildings, there aren't any I would have immediately recognized. You can hardly avoid a store that doesn't contain aboriginal, kangaroo or koala merchandise in Sydney.  In Melbourne there is barely any recognition of aboriginal people except at the Melbourne Museum. And in Melbourne I had to hunt down even the t-shirt/cheap souvenir shops.  You might consider this an advantage. I would have too except I had decided to wait until our last stop to pick up some things. Suddenly shopping was a challenge.

This was Grace's third time in Melbourne so she already had her favorite spots and little interest in hanging out with us on our two days together. We did however go with her to an interesting convent turned vegetarian food establishment and a hip vegan restaurant across town somewhere. I've no idea exactly where we were. I just followed.

The rest of the time hubby and I spent wandering and checking out some of the historical buildings.  We saw Captain Cook's childhood home which was transported piece by piece from England to Melbourne.  We peered into the magnificent Exhibition Center which was home to a world exhibition in the late 1800's.   Made me wonder when we had the last World's Fair. Do those happen anymore? We toured the Parliament Building which houses the Victoria State government.  It's an impressive building that at one time housed the nation's capital until it was moved to Canberra. Melbourne and Sydney both wanted the title of capital and both lost. 

Hubby was pretty much dragging his tail on this last Australian stop so I did a bit of wandering on my own.  That's when I discovered the Melbourne love of graffitied lanes.  Disturbing at times but always colorful. It was very Melbourney. 
I also walked through ornate buildings containing little boutique stores and took pictures of the ceilings and lights.  We don't have many buildings like these in Minneapolis.

We considered renting a car and driving the Coastal Road to see the Twelve Apostles. It's a beautiful drive to a well-known rock formation in the ocean.  But as a 2nd to last day activity, we decided it required more effort than we had left in us. Instead we opted for a short train ride to the beach all for the purpose of photographing the Brighton Beach Bath Houses.  Yes, I admit it was all my idea, but Hubby soldiered on and joined me for our rainy day venture.

The Victoria Market was an unexpected delight. We were amazed at the selection and pricing of meat and seafood in this open market. There were big slabs of meat, including kangaroo, and every kind of ocean creature with bug eyes staring at you. Hubby said if he lived in Melbourne, he'd get a place right next door to the market. Our cab driver later told us there were two markets even better elsewhere in town. 

Melbourne was an easy town to get around. They had streetcars that circled the central business district and you could ride for free. That's our favorite price point! The city is very concerned for our safety as the sidewalks at tram stops told us to "mind the gap" and posted signs to avoid getting hit by skateboarding rhinos (tram). It was also a very green city with big expanses of parks and gardens.   And, like everywhere we went in Australia, there were lots of public toilets with lots of signage pointing the way.  Grace said that the toilets in the middle of the streets will even talk to you if you stay in too long, asking if you are okay. And I have to say the Melbourne restaurants were abundant, well priced and interesting.  It is known for its dining scene.  I can see the appeal of making Melbourne your home and Sydney the place you visit if you are Australian.

We did not get to see an Australian Rules Football game.  It's a winter professional sport but games happen only on the weekends and we left on Friday.   I suspect it's a cross between rugby and American football.   Since that plan was squelched we took in a performance of the Lion King at a historical theater. Yes, we flew across the world to watch a musical that's been playing in the U.S. For 15-20 years.  But we'd never seen it so it was still impressive and fun and the theater was spectacular.

So now we are on our last flight having survived the ordeal of the 15 hour flight to LA. We flew out on July 3 at 5:00 p.m. and landed at 2:00 p.m. on July 3.   Pretty neat trick, huh.  Hubby got to celebrate his birthday twice!  Definitely ready to see my kitties and sleep in my own bed.   

G'day mates and Happy July 4th.