Arriving late Thursday night to a warm fire and freely flowing wine was a fabulous start. Then to a bright sunny Friday morning and a trip into town for some coffee and supplies while the Franklin family headed to Wagga to farewell their beloved Granddad.
Friday night saw a Nick and Margaret Feast of epic proportions (scaled down to just 4 courses in the end for practicality sake) and a tired but enthusiastic bunch looking forward to our Tonka toy day the next day.
Bright and early Saturday morning while Nick, Sarah and I headed into town for some last minute purchases, the boys took to the Excavator (you're not allowed to call it a Digger apparently or you won't be allowed to have a go on it!) and knocked down some huge pine trees that were irritating Miles. On our return we headed out to find the ute, which brought a whole new bunch of problems with it. We couldn't find the key, then we couldn't get it started, then when we got it out of the shed we found the trailer attached (a good thing) but full of hay (a bad thing). Of course the only solution worth contemplating at Quidong is to pull out a few large tonka toys to sort things out. We all pondered on what a normal farmer might do who doesn't have access to large earth moving equipment?? Anyway, with Sarah the Bacco Whiz fixing the situation we were at least ready to start getting the Ute in working order.
Sarah the Bacco Whiz!
Since utes have limited cabin space, Sarah and I sat in the trailer...what a view! And such a different colour from the brown dry land pre-wedding!!
Miles took the lead in yet another toy...
...until we found the perfect tree. Miles needed a new telegraph pole so a straight sturdy tree needed to be brought back with us.
We chopped and we carried and we loaded the Ute full of firewood
With Flit driving the ute, Sarah and I holding on and freezing in the back, Matt and Miles drove the tractor and dragged our new telegraph pole home. There were a few hairy moments going around corners where the log threatened to roll off the side of the hill or get stuck in a pesty blackberry bush, but we were triumphant in the end! Even Noodle (who had stayed home studying Med Chem all day) came out to see us parade through the gates!
Matt in the tractor leading the parade home.
Sunday brought more sun and a relaxing breakky.
MMMMM...pancakes and ice cream for breakfast!
We left early (about 11.30am) after breakfast to avoid the holiday traffic. After many visits out this way Flit finally won the battle and was allowed to visit the Dog on the Tuckerbox. Happy as a pig in mud!
....Not really sure what happened to the holiday traffic though...we got home in record time!
A brilliant way to spend a weekend and a first wedding anniversary to boot!
1 comment:
Oh wow Lady. That was prompt and very well documented! We did manage to get a lot done. Glad Flit got to see the Dog that shat on the tuckerbox.
I'd ask Mattwa and Nicolai about the traffic though...
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