Category Archives: Family

Here Comes the Snow

We’re almost at the end of Autumn here, and things are getting freezing here. As this’ll be our first full Winter here, we’re madly getting ready for it. We need more warm clothes, and we need ‘em now. So, off to Wagga Wagga we went today. None of us felt like going out in this frosty weather, but thankfully Wagga was warmer, so it worked out. We stopped at Adelong first. This antique shop caught my eye because of the spinning wheel on display. It was a good price, now if I can just find out whether or not it works…

Adelong

This store wasn’t open, but a friendly local noticed us making noises about it, so told us that the owner runs the taxidermy store in Tumut and that if we ring her, she’ll come open up for us. Good to know, but we’ll probably hold off on the taxidermy part, huh?

I also loved this shelf and the two bowls. I think they’d suit our little alpine cottage beautifully.

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We hit Bunnings for some supplies and firewood. We knew we were getting firewood delivered by a local today, but we also knew it’d be soaked from the rain, so we needed a little something to keep us going. Look at Skinny Minny in the background there! Changing meds is really agreeing with him, don’t you think?

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I needed more blueberry and raspberry bushes. I’ve decided I want to plant 6 raspberries and 12-14 blueberries. The only annoying thing about getting them from Bunnings though, is that they only seem to have one type of each plant. Some of the strains I want will need to be purchased online, I think.

Raspberries

One of the hardest things I found about this tree change when we were new from Sydney, was going without sushi for so long. At least, until we found two places at Wagga that makes it well. We started out getting our fix at a juice bar at Sturt Mall, but once we discovered Sumo Salad, we don’t have sushi withdrawals so much anymore.

Sushi

We ran out of time to do get everything we set out for, but we had a lovely day, and got enough warm things to keep us going until next trip. In the meantime, I’d love to hear from any experts on the best places to get snow/cold weather gear from. We have loads of great parkas from Next Direct, and are happy with the quality and prices. We have one pair of snowboots from there as well, but sometimes we’ve found shoe sizing to be a bit hit and miss from this store. We’re also trying to find out where we can get thermal long johns at a good price for the little ‘uns. We’re going to check out the Aldi snow sale in June, too. Anyone else know some good places, either online or off?

Oh, Yass Indeedy

Today was a special day for us. It was our youngest daughter’s fifth birthday and my mother’s birthday as well! So shocking how time has flown in the last five years. When I was in labour, I was screaming at the midwives, ‘but you don’t understand; this baby is NEVER going to come out!’ Thankfully, I was wrong of course. We were renting in Sydney. My partner was still working and we thought, healthy.

Since then, we’ve bought two houses (and sold one), my partner has fought paint poisoning and severe mental illness. How things change. We’re still standing, and happier than ever. It’s amazing how much of a new appreciation we have for the little things these days.

Five years ago, my mum was healthy. Now, she’s two years post-stroke. Because my parents haven’t yet worked out the logistics of visiting us (long drives are uncomfortable for my mum), we again met each other half-way at Yass. Another pretty town in Autumn. We had a picnic at Banjo Peterson park. My dad had spent a lot of time at this park in his youth, but this was our first visit. If you love Aussie history and literature, it’s a real treat.

Banjo Paterson Park

The man:

Banjo Paterson

The poetry:

The Man From Snowy River

Clancy of the Overflow

Sadly, the visit wasn’t as long as any of us would’ve liked, but it was fun for mum and dad to watch their three grandkids play together.

Park

We stopped off at Gundagai again on the way home to stretch our legs. We ended up having a longer look around this time. It was a privelige to soak up the Aussie history there, too.

The kids all threw a coin into the Tuckerbox Dog’s wishing well:

Dog on the Tuckerbox

We patted the smaller Tuckerbox Dog too:

Tuckerbox Dog

We looked at old stuff:

Gundagai

Gundagai

We looked at shop stuff:

Gundagai shop

Gundagai Shop

Families

A beautiful day for family stuff.

Rabbits

At last, they’re here! Two darling little dwarf lop bunnies for our younger two children.

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The one with grey is  my son’s rabbit, and he named her Miss White. The pure white one is Missy Four’s bunny, and at the moment she is called Miss Pink, but her name has been changed regularly, so who really knows what her name will be?

I happily found out that bunnies make the best manure of all the animals; rabbit manure is highest in nitrogen, plus it has a lot of phosphorus and loads of other goodies for the garden. Some say it can be used straight away fresh, others like to err on the side of caution and wait the six weeks as you do with most manures. Who knew composting could be so cuddly and soft? They’ve settled in very well so far, and they’re just gorgeous.

Making Dirt and Computers

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We’re still enjoying our first Autumn here and still blown away with the prettiness of Batlow. Are you shocked to discover I’ve still been dabbling in composting? If you’re over hearing about it, just look away… My black compost bin has been getting way too full, and very difficult to stir. I decided to try sifting the compost, as I’d seen others do here. I got an old sheet that I was happy to throw away, and emptied as much compost as I could onto it. A tarp or wheelbarrow would’ve been better, but sometimes you’ve just got to use what you’ve got.

 

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I got a second sheet to sift over. The old fly screen door at the back of our house was an unfunctioning eyesore, so we removed it and it’ll do as a sifter until we can make something more suited to the task.

 

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The holes were a little too small, but you can’t say this isn’t finely sifted, huh?

 

Sifted Compost

 

It’s only a piddly amount, but it meant I got to add some to my dirt tank:

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It also allowed me to air out the compost bin, give it a good turning over, then pour all the scraps back in.

Even though I’m not growing any food yet, I’m really trying to employ organic gardening methods wherever I can. It’s good practice, after all. Plus, why add chemicals to your yard when you don’t need to?

I know a lot of people love eating nettle; I’m not one of them. I wish I was that way inclined, but for me, I’m happy just to kill them. Here’s a nettle plant I doused with kettle boiled water, right down its centre:

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As you can see, it’s already started dying off, so it’s a great method. And unlike using chemicals, once the plant’s been scalded, it doesn’t matter if it rains after being treated! The damage is done.

I’m very happy to say that my partner has been busy too, indulging in one of his dreams: to build a computer from scratch. Missy 12 is passionate about this idea, and together, they make a great team. Her computing studies teacher at high school has asked for photos of every step of the process. A classmate told her, ‘you will fail!’ Which to us, is pretty much a case of, challenge accepted. I believe there’s two types of people in the world: the people who will dream and have a go, and those that will write you off to failure before you even start. I actually feel sorry for the kid, to be honest. What a miserable way to live/think.

I asked my partner if it’s possible to make laptops from scratch. Yes. He’s agreed to make me one, so that’s something to look forward to. He’s just going to be buying bit by bit of his project, as the budget allows. First off, is the tower:

Building a Computer

It’s great to see my partner getting passionate about something again, and learning a new skill.

Making it More Simple

Remember when we first moved into this house, and all I showed you of the kitchen was the window? There was a very good reason for that. You see, we moved from a house with a much larger kitchen, to this tiny little postage stamp-sized one:
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When we arrived here, you could barely see the kitchen for all the boxes of stuff everywhere. This kitchen is old, small, with little cupboard or bench space. I’ve worked out, from sheer stubborness, that you have to do things a lot differently in a kitchen like this with a family of five.

Until I made some big changes, I wasn’t able to keep this kitchen clean or cook easily.

I started by getting rid of a lot of our plates.

 

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These aren’t all our plates. But I had to get our plate storage and usage down to the barest minimum. That means five of each plate type and no more: dinner plates, bread and butter plates and bowls. This lets us actually fit our plates into the cupboard and doesn’t let them pile up when they’re dirty on the non-existent bench space. I’ve done the same with cutlery, and will be attacking my other cupboard full of cookware soon. In doing this, I’m hoping we’ll be able to store more food in the kitchen, as opposed to other parts of the house.

I also want to eventually change my plates over to vintage ones. Vintage plates are much, much smaller. If you look below, you can see that my modern dinner plate on the left is almost the same size as my vintage Corelle platter! No wonder our nation is becoming obese. Now, although I need to eat more, not less, I think this’ll give healthier portion sizes overall for the family. Not just that, but more cupboard space.

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I’ve learned  that you cannot  function in a kitchen this size without a good compost system. I’ve also learned that the less stuff I have in a tiny kitchen means I’m not cleaning for nearly as long. Dishes only take ten minutes tops to wash, and the kitchen itself, the same amount. I’ve never enjoyed cleaning, and I don’t want to look back on my life to see that I’ve spent lots of that time cleaning.  It spurs me on to simplify further.

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I know this isn’t a fancy, McMansion style kitchen. I don’t like the style of it, nor the lack of cupboard space. But, it’s a small sacrifice to make for home ownership. I would never want to buy the most expensive, fancy house when I have a young family. I don’t think it’s worth the financial and time strains on everyone. I think as a society, so many of us expect new, new, new when it comes to buying a house these days. Generations before us would buy something modest and take years, decades in some cases, to do it up to their liking.

We have all the time in the world to make home improvements, and I think a lot of people forget that. Generations before us didn’t have as many problems as this generation, just paying off their house and owning it. There are so many families buying outrageously priced houses in Australia, that they cannot afford, even if both parents are working. With loads of mod cons they just don’t need.

Of course, if that is the choice others make, then I will respect that. I’d just like to point out to anyone who believes the myth that this is the only option, you’re wrong. Clearing out our kitchen has made me realise just how little we need to be comfortable. And as ugly as our kitchen is, it’s made me happier to release the burden of the ‘stuff’. A burden has been released from me.

I look at our little country kitchen, and it drives home how old it is. It’s not 100 years old like our last place (which had a more modern kitchen). But it’s still really old. It makes me wonder why kitchens were so much smaller in those days. Was it because families grew their own veges, rather than store it all inside? Was it because families made everything from scratch? Probably.

The truly wonderful thing about this kitchen though, is that when the day comes when we can afford to modernise it, I’ll have less stuff, and be able to make more room for food storage and bench space. For such a tiny space, it won’t cost nearly as much as a McMansion kitchen. Brilliant.

On the topic of a more simple life, I’m going to give a little update on how my partner is going after his accident. Initially, we thought he only had a dislocated thumb. The x-rays came back clear for the bones in his chest. You can see the bruising that came up the next day from the seat belt:

 

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Now, at the hospital, we unfortunately got Dr Incompetant dealing with my partner. Which means, that with the bruising my partner had from his seatbelt, he should’ve been treated as though he had a clinical fracture to the ribs, which can’t be detected via x-ray. He didn’t. My man developed this lump over his ribs, and it started hurting when he breathed.

He went to our new, good doctor, and it turns out that the lump is a haematoma, which often happens with a clinical rib fracture. New doc was unimpressed that my partner had been sent home with such an inadequate amount of pain killers, and no instructions not to lift things. If he lifts anything too heavy, the fracture won’t heal well. It’s just lucky he had the dislocated thumb which prevented him from lifting much at all in the early days.

My partner’s accident is, unfortunately, known around town. Kind of like ‘the boy who lived’, he’s the guy who should be dead! The one who, if he’d hit the tree on his side with the impact that the passenger side took, he wouldn’t be here. Since then, sadly, someone else in town has died in a car accident. It makes us realise we are extremely lucky people.

Our lesson this year, I think, is to learn to live life much more simply, and to allow ourselves to enjoy it. Everyone deserves that.

We also got our car replaced very quickly, thankfully. We decided on a sedan this time, instead of another petrol-guzzling SUV, and are already loving the savings! I look back at so many of our choices over the years, and while yes, we got the house purchases right, we’ve made so many other spending choices that could’ve been better. We’re good at bargain shopping, which is great. But  we can do so much more, by downsizing our perceived needs. By not just buying something bigger at times we’ve thought, ‘well, we can’.

 

 

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I’m going to be simplifying our entire house this way, it’s going to be a big job! But how can I say no, when it frees up so much cash flow for us, and makes day to day life easier?

Sunday

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As requested, here are some more photos of our beautiful town, with some public art thrown in. I’ll do another post tomorrow with the rest of the photos. Enjoy!

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