Day 95 - Monday May 17th

Some sort of aircraft just flew overhead and Floyd barked like a maniac...short memory I must say. If he did that when we lived in Leichhardt, he'd have worn out his vocal chords by now! Took him for a walk to the bird reserve at Port Cygnet yesterday morning. The town was bathed in glorious autumn sunshine and he was at his mischievous best until the walk home, when once more he proved his eyes are bigger than his little legs and he ran out of puff on the slight incline back to the house.

It was too lovely a day and the curry at the Lotus Eaters, too much of a temptation to do the usual baked beans on toast at home yesterday so we took our place in the courtyard and had a huge, warming Thai organic beef curry with a copious amount of veg and crunchy macadamia halves on top - superb. We had a view of Mal's Pumping Services' truck with it's cheery slogans - "Your business is our business" and "Yesterday's meals on wheels" emblazoned on the sides - it conjured up truly tasteful images over lunch.

There is less sun in the Lotus Eaters' courtyard at lunchtime now. A few weeks ago, we'd be bathed in sunlight, now it is in shadow and winter is creeping in. Some locals are finding this unusually pleasant autumn weather disconcerting. No prizes for guessing how we feel about it.... The town was absolutely abuzz with locals and tourists visiting the restaurants and market. The Red Velvet Lounge was fully booked out after Steve's recent award and the Lotus Eaters was flat out but the bakery was conspicuous in its absence. Don't know the reason, but it has been closed since mid-week with no explanation. We also heard the Bits and Pizzas pizza shop has finally sold so perhaps we will see some changes there too.

Being a local in Cygnet yesterday afternoon made me feel positively glad to be alive - and in this place at this time. It just doesn't get much better than this.

On Friday, we drove to Cradle Mountain Lodge for a wine dinner. Geena, "perform a u turn when possible" GPS, sent us down country lanes lined with beautiful autumnal trees, through Coal River wine country and along about 30 kms of gravel roads through the Highland Lakes. We'd probably still be trying to find the place if we left her to it! Once we got to the destination, she was still screaming for us to "perform a u turn when possible" and declared we still had 177 kms to go. Who knows what she was thinking! However, the landscape was breathtaking in places - with the lakes the most memorable - the grass fluorescent green, the water a brilliant blue and the banks a rosy pink.

We stopped in Deloraine for petrol and asked for further directions - all we needed was a fourth opinion in the car! He warned me that as dark was not far away, the critters would soon be out to play fish with the traffic so we should take the more main road route. That was all I needed, the thought of roadkill added to an already much longer than anticipated drive up a windy mountain road in possible icy conditions. Luckily, all went well and the temperature was a temperate 3 degrees when we finally arrived at our destination.

It was a fabulous dinner of Barringwood Park wines skillfully matched with four plates of food. We walked back to our room after dinner, well plied with alcohol under the most amazing canopy of stars and what seemed like an endless Milky Way - perhaps I was just seeing double (and feeling no pain, as 3 degrees didn't feel that cold). We stayed in an enormous stunning suite. When Winsor and I stayed there before, about 20 year ago, I seem to remember a rudimentary sort of bunk room. There is quite a range of different rooms and this was true luxury at the top end. We enjoyed a leisurely breakfast and then gave Geena the day off and took a more direct route home with a few shopping stops on the way.

We came home to find team McArthur had reconstructed our collapsing woodshed, chopped down some tree limbs and had a bonfire on the go. These guys are amazing! They also supplied the mushrooms for a big pot of really good soup. Only problem is, they had to move out some of the firewood and as I now have a nasty case of tennis elbow, have little inclination to put them back. Must be getting old, the fingers don't work really well without pain in the mornings now either....

Found out later, that our friend from the B&B saw the smoke emitting from our yard and came to make sure all was well. It is reassuring and pleasing to know there are such lovely people looking out for our welfare and Floyd's wellbeing.

After Seeking on the internet and trawling the newspapers for months, I have finally started a part-time job after asking the people who cleaned our chimney flue if they needed staff for their new heating shop. In spite of my jibes about Kingston (Hobart light), I now have a job there, Tuesday to Thursday. It's a way to go but so far so good and with Friday and Monday off, the hours are pretty ideal as far as I am concerned.

The local grapevine has been working overtime lately and resulted in a knock at the door recently. There was a man with a bag of freshly skinned bunnies. Surprise, surprise - he shot 8 of them but doesn't actually eat them....We now have 2 in the freezer and 2 went into the pot for a delicious stew and dumplings. It was a completely different animal to the farmed version I cooked for Winsor's birthday (that cost a small fortune). We've now had the Veggo, the Fisho and the Rabbitoh. I really love the way the new world meets the old world in this town. Can only be a good thing for those of us who love to hunt and those who love to gather! Wonder what other surprises are in store for the doorstep in the future....Maybe a chook that actually lays eggs!