
I'm not going to tag anyone but if you'd like to do this one, let me know and I'll pop along and have a gander.

...Pavlova with Peppermint Crisp on top.
Deeeelicious! (I used this recipe for anyone interested.)
Happy Australia Day everyone.
Enjoy a frothie later 'ron. Say G'Day to every shelia and cobber you know. She'll be right, chins up and throw a snag on the Barbie for me. Bewdy mate.
I remember seeing photos of Heath with (then girlfriend) Naomi Watts, wearing 'Shem' designed t-shirts. Heath was photographed many times wearing this t-shirt, in support of his designer friend, apparently one of his closest friends. After doing some of my own research I walked into the designer's studio in Chapel Street (we were living in close proximity to here, back in 2002) with determination I was going to buy one of the t-shirts, no matter at what cost.
I wasn't actually expecting to meet Shem, but I did. It happened that he was working on that Saturday morning in his studio. He introduced himself and I felt star-struck. Silly, I know, but I did. He shook my hand, asked how I knew about his designs ("Heath of course") and tried on some t-shirts. He told me how he did the t-shirts, each one was individually screen printed. It cost me $90 but I have worn it so many times over the past 5 years, it is only now starting to feel a little sad with some holes appearing around the neck line. It is one piece of clothing I don't think I will part with.
Rest in Peace Heath.
*sigh*
There were a few tourists who were keen for a dip in the pools there. I'm sure the waters were cooling but I'm too much of a wimp to go for a swim (let alone a paddle) in rivers/falls/creeks around these parts. (I think I research stuff too much and read about people dying in waters such as these because of water flow or crocodiles.)
By the time we walked back to the car we were wet through. Not from the rain, nor the falls themselves, but because of sweat. Urgh. *I know!* The humidity that comes with the rains sometimes is unbearable.
Our next stop was for a picnic lunch by the seaside! Sounds nice doesn't it? And to tell you the truth, it is because it was nice, bar a little too windy. The beach we visited was Branston Beach, about 17 kilometres off the Bruce Highway at Mirriwinni. (Love the name Mirriwinni, not to keen on the actual 'two-bit' town though!) We weren't expecting much at this beach but we were pleasantly surprised. Don't you love that when that happens?
The main street of Branston Beach (yes, there was a little town there) was lined with holiday homes which lined the beach, along with one little shop-cafe which seemed packed to the rafters. The beach was lovely, bar a little rough, but it was quiet and the outlook from our picnic table was lovely.
We left after our picnic lunch and headed to Babainda Boulders. For a fleeting moment I think we considered 'not going' but I am so glad we did. The Boulders were lovely and quiet a busy little spot, nestled in the mountains, surrounded by tropical rainforest. Gorgeous stuff. So green and the boulders in the running river were gigantic...
There was a track which ran alongside the river, through the lush green forest, lots of little spiders (and some big ones too!) were to be spotted, along with lizards, butterflies etc.,
Since 1959 over 15 people (mainly young men apparently) have drowned at the Boulders, held under by strong currents. Or maybe they were doing this...
Can you spot the boy jumping off the boulders into the gushing water below? Sure, looks like fun but you would never (ever) catch me doing something so foolish. We didn't watch them for long, couldn't stand watching them, in case something 'happened'. They were jumping at least 3-4 stories high, between the towering boulders into the green waters below...
By the time we walked back to the car we were all wet through (with lovely sweat again). I swear I have never felt so 'sticky' before. So here I am complaining and Lyndon says "This is how I feel everyday". Whoops, forgot the young man in this house works on construction sites.
We were home mid afternoon, driving home through some of the heaviest rain we have ever driven through. Amazing stuff.
All up it was a great Sunday drive, thoroughly enjoyable and visiting some (more) wonderful places that this corner of the world had to offer us...
When was the last time you went on a Sunday drive?
My mum ohhed and ahhed over that flower, after all, it's not everyday you see something as magnificent!
(That's my dad taking photos and my mum probably pointing to some plant she's never seen before!)
One thing with tropical 'flowers' is the majority of them are fabulously bright, especially against the lush green leaves (bar the above 'dark flower')...
The next flower we thought was a tropical kind of 'Waratah'...
I need to visit there more often. Monet *loved* it. She loved reading the little description plaques beneath the plants and making up what they read.
"If you catch a Butterfly, catch it and let it go"
"If you see Dora say 'Swiper no swiping'" (you need to know Dora the Explorer to understand that one!)
"Tell Boots that Dora's catching butterflies"
"If you cross a bridge, find a butterfly"
Sure they didn't make sense but we all got good giggles out of them.
If you're ever in town make a special outing to visit these Botanical Gardens, you'll find them fascinating. Just take some Insect Repellent with you!
But after watching (and photographing) I knew there was nothing to worry about. Those scissors couldn't even really cut paper even if I tried!
But then I got all worried when Monet said to me, "Your turn!"
"Me?"
"Yeah, c'mon. Take a seat".
So I squatted down on the chair. And like a true professional she put the 'blankie' around my neck and started...
(Notice all those beads around her wrists and neck? Can you see what else we've been up to?)
I shouldn't have worried. She played a very good hairdresser. I even got a hug after my haircut!
The last few days we've had an Ice-Cream shop in our house, along with a Grocery store and now a Hairdressers. As long as she doesn't want to play 'Butcher Shops' we should be right!!! *heehee*


The Cascades lie in a little valley behind Cairns and it is a quick and easy drive to get there. It is about 20 minutes from my house.
Monet had a brilliant time in her gumboots and holding her umbrella. She splished and splashed, laughed and sang. Oh! she thought it was the best thing she had done in a long time. (She wants to do it again today!)

My dad enjoyed taking photographs, bar getting a little wet (no umbrella for him!) and mum enjoyed the walk and seeing everything look so green....
It was a nice way to spend an afternoon before my parents left, headed back to country Victoria, a good 3 hour plane flight south. It was nice to have my parents up here over the Christmas break and I am sure they had a relaxing time. It was nice for us to have them here to entertain Monet! *heehee*
Not sure when our next relative visit will be. It will probably be us visiting Kimbofo in good old London town!
Nice hat!
Happy birthday to not only my dad, but Lyndon too, who was disappointed I didn't blog about his special day. I hope this post makes up for it...