What the Aussie girl drank

some of the wines drunk

And this isn’t all of them.

‘Oh you’re her father’s girl!’ people always said while I was growing up.    My dad grew up in a country town and was one of ten, 8 boys and 2 girls.  He and his brothers played a lot of footy, took a lot of girls to the local dances (he met Mum at around this time) – and the band of brothers learnt the ways of the bottle pretty early on.  There are many parts of me that are Dad and they’re not all liquid-related  – but let’s just say there’s a tradition to uphold and an annual trip back to Australia requires some catching up.   Thankfully I’ve acquired a bit of Mum in me too in the last few years, but hey, it is Summer and it is once a year.

So yes, I think I am still officially Dad’s girl.

My delicious journey’s list will follow!

chicks with wheels in Adelaide

nice wheels

I was out walking near Mum and Dad’s and noticed this, admiring its impeccable condition – a well-loved machine with an Aussie flag pinned with pride.

I then noticed a guy, arms folded standing on the footpath,  also admiring it.

It made me laugh, the car’s position so far from the curb – so  typical.  These  things think they can get  away with anything.

And then the owner arrived and the guy and I shared a nice smile.

check it out!

Bonne Annee for 2012!

xmas tree adelaide

Yes it’s been a while.

It’s now even 2012!

So a Happy New Year to you, full of good health, love and happiness

Since all the excitement of the last post…  (way back then in November!?!!) with my bro asking ‘what’s with the Aboriginal flag?’ and a mate describing Benjamin as looking like Braveheart, a few km’s have been covered.   I haven’t been blogging, but I’ve been busy snapping and am now itching to finally share the last month and a bit.  Wanna guess my whereabouts?!?

It all started out like this…

la tour eiffel
my first ever sighting of this beautiful monument from the sky... the Eiffel Tower
old aussie young aussie
these guys look like they're heading for home
land ahoy
blues skies, looks like we're getting there

Now for some real clues.

wide streets in the burbs
streets in the suburbs
the fruits in season
hills hoist
a backyard 'hills hoist'
king gees?
could that be King Gee's and Blundstones?

 

You must have it by now.

If not, take a look in the backyard…

out in the backyard
out the back
good coffee, good bubbles (what WAS I thinking having a Frenchie bottle up here! - thanks Kate and Hamish for a bloody good one), good breakfast, good beer, good Asian (thanks Kate R) and good gelati!

Yep, I’m HOME and so happy to be here!

I thought I should add that Davo is a big give-away… (how many years has Dad insisted on keeping his little mate in the yard?)

Oz here we come!

Happy 1st January and may 2012 be a great big good year.

GAGNE!!! (he won!) – flying the Bleu, Blanc, Rouge

Benji flying the bleu blanc rouge

Phew, it was so damn close.  Only 12 votes in it, but he came through!  Allez le frog.

It all happened here!

After all this excitement I need to add a few more little bottles to the ‘drinking’ section!  I’ll keep you posted.