There is a rumor going around that it is going to get to -27 deg C That's a Minus sign people!

So I'm Staying Here

We are doing this for a day

This is where i'm skiing

Ahh look at that snow

And we are going Snow Shoeing apparently
Bring It On

and Prudence, with her limited energy and curiosity.
We had work to do on Friday so Matt got stuck into the arts and craft early, channeling his primary school side.
With such amazing weather, it was a pleasure to lie around in St Leonards park with our message for the world,
until it wasn't such a pleasure.
After over an hour and a half of waiting for the damn plane we decided to call it quits and leave our sign to fend for itself. (We'll have to wait and see how it survived.) Afterall, we had dinner to cook for some very important people.
Saturday was a day of bludging, entertaining the house guests and eating leftovers.
We were treated to dinner at the ever wonderful Uchi Lounge by the departing Miss Peta on Saturday night, before cheesecake at Micky's on Oxford St and another glorious sleep in Sunday morning.
Sunday arvo saw me in a beer garden catching up with Mreen, Anna Jean, Bronwyn S and Lady, dodging the sun with my new burnt back. Matt did a bit of moving some things into his soon-to-be new home Sunday night before we settled in with another episode of 'So you think you can dance' and luckily, Mary was her usual caustic self and Travis & Heidi didn't get voted off.
What more could you ask for on a LWE?
An American decided to write a book about famous churches around the world. So he bought a plane ticket and took a trip to Orlando, thinking that he would start by working his way across the USA from South to North. On his first day he was inside a church taking photographs when he noticed golden telephone mounted on the wall with a sign that read "$10,000 per call". The American, being intrigued, asked priest who was strolling by what the telephone was used for.
The priest replied that it was a direct line to heaven and that for $10,000 you could talk to God. The American thanked the priest and went along his way.
Next stop was in Atlanta. There, at a very large cathedral, he saw the same golden telephone with the same sign under it. He wondered if this was the same kind of telephone he saw in Orlando and he asked a nearby nun what its purpose was.She told him that it was a direct line to heaven and that for $10,000 he could talk to God. O.K., thank you," said the American. He then travelled to Indianapolis, Washington DC, Philadelphia, Boston, and New York. In every church he saw the same golden telephone with the same "$10,000 per call" sign under it.
The American, upon leaving Vermont decided to travel to AUSTRALIA to see if Australians had the same phone. He arrived in Australia, and again, in the first church he entered, there was the same golden telephone, but this time the sign under it read "40 cents per call." The American was surprised so he asked the priest about the sign.
Father, I've travelled all over America and I've seen this same golden telephone in many churches. I'm told that it is a direct line to Heaven, but in the US the price was $10,000 per call. Why is it so cheap here?"
The priest smiled and answered, "You're in Australia now, mate - it's a local call".
the one and only G'Nick!




Next took the back off the stairs and found a) no Floor???? b) An old hot water heater disconnected and dumped there.
Just when we were about finished bitching how past owners had just dumped rubbish everywhere... we found a second disconnected hot water heater dumped underneath the house..
Then came the rest of the demolition, made pretty easy by the fact the stairs were on their last legs. We did find some interesting stuff.... Some old bits and bobs, 1 dead rat (recent) and 2 dead mice. I don't know how they got in the house. It's not like there are large holes underneath the stairs...
Once the center post was in we put down new floors.... And filled all the gaps, so no more mice, rats or cockroaches.
Shari did a bit of cleaning up the old walls while I started the stringers (the main beams for the stairs in blue).
The bottom corner.... pretty fiddly but a lot of fun.
The bottom stringers completed and the top ones being attached. These were easier but holding the up while they were being bolted etc was a bit of nightmare.
Stringers all done, starting the risers (the back of each step) and steps. These were a pain, getting all the right angles and edges all meeting up nicely...
Shari enjoying the fact that we could walk (or balance rather) up rather than use the ladder.
And the stairs new stairs done... Well except for sanding, paint, skirting boards, banisters etc. It wouldn't be me if I actually finished a job off.
And the top half all done-ish.
And just in case you were worried about my work killing someone (Matt), the beams underneath.
I have not seen The Queen yet but I think Helen Mirren is worthy of any acting accolade. Usually the British chooks without youth, plastic surgery or fascinating personal lives get over looked by Hollywood but not this time! Helen the magnificent just got 2 golden globes in one night! Hurrah for Helen!

...got a little burnt driving around with the top down, and a little wobbly from all the wine! The day ended perfectly with everyone arriving and a visit from our mate Stormin' Norman...






