Saturday lunch and a change of pace. Stephen and I discover Emma's Cafe restaurant. It is located on Wilderness Road at Lovedale. It is a cellar door, gallery of art and a restaurant all under the one roof. It is surprising how often one can drive a road and not really see what is there. Car parking, easy as; no problems with plenty of available spaces. A short walk through a rose garden and over a decorative bridge delivers us, the tourist, to the entrance. Wine tasting is offered and the gallery walk is pleasant. Vibrant colours and lively themes filled with energy, grace the walls. Textured paints on canvas reveal the painter's affinity with floral and nautical themes. Blooms, boats, beaches and harbours harness a passion and excitement before I am seated and handed a menu. Extensive menu options and open for breakfast, lunch and dinner. However, lunchtime beckons so I start with a simple Breschetta for two. This I follow with a light spinach and fetta. Finally, crepes for dessert.
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Saturday, July 6, 2013
Relaxing
Sitting on the lounge and enjoying the morning's serenity. Somewhere, in the distance, I can hear King Parrots calling, but much closer, the chatter of tiny finches. Our garden is a haven for so much bird and wildlife. Last week a giant roo stood at our front gate seeking entry to the back yard and the paddocks beyond. Yesterday, I spotted a kitten making its first journey from its burrow beneath the tall conifer out the front. Not sure how many other rabbits are secreted beneath its branches. Some consider them pests. Different needs bring various perspectives to that notion. As I don't earn a living from my garden I am content to allow them to nibble the grass on the lawn. Their unexpected appearance during the day has its own appeal. The big black butterflies are too fast for me to capture in the camera's lens. Did the parrot hear me typing and wonder what I was writing about today?
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Finishing Touches - Pool Room Finito
Time to tick another box on that checklist of 'to do's.' Just need to purchase a fan to replace the somewhat jaded one that currently hangs above the pool table. Fans and pool cues, what were we thinking? However, since no one has played pool for eons there should be no risk to safety. Strange that when the children played, there was never an issue. When playing pool the fan was not to be used. Simple and it worked for all who visited and pocketed those balls. Given its purpose one wonders when we actually used the fan. When not playing there was no need for the fan. The space was originally designed as a room where the children watched television and also before the installation of ducted air conditioning. Now the room has both systems. Should we have considered removing the fan and patching the ceiling prior to the painting of the final top coat? The answer is, a resounding yes, but, too late now. I just want to pack up the brushes, rollers along with the drop sheets and start on my next project; the garden and pool area. No rest for the wicked. I must have been really wicked. A personal challenge as I try to remember an era when I actually had time to be wicked. Imagine time lapse please. Finito. Artwork hung. Memories of Verona, Sete and Chambord.
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