Merry Christmas all – burp!

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The Christmas pudding with flaming brandy.

We had a very merry Christmas Day at Viv and Chris’s house in Epping, with nephew Alexei visiting. He’s half-way through his world tour. We had a drop of champagne while we opened presents in the garden – lots of lovely things for everyone.

Viv cooked a big turkey with roast spuds, Yorkshire pudding and lots of veggies. There were pigs in blankets and other little delicacies in case the turkey was just not enough.

After first course we played a card game that Alexei brought along called Cards against Humanity. It is billed as “ . . . a party game for horrible people. Unlike most of the party games you’ve played before, Cards Against Humanity is as despicable and awkward as you and your friends.” Hmm. It was a very funny game.

Christmas pudding with custard, brandy butter and ice cream followed. Phew! No shortage of grub. A good time was had by all.

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More holiday fun – with evidence

On the Myall River.

Chris took some great photos on our holiday at Hawks Nest. There were a couple of kayaks at the holiday house so Jan and I had a go at paddling.

We didn’t get very far –  the wind sprang up and blew us back to our starting point as soon as we stopped paddling! At least it didn’t blow us the wrong way. We could have been lost at sea, washed up on the shores of New Zealand.

After dinner in Tea Gardens one evening we went searching for Christmas lights and found this one house which had an amazing display. Jan and Viv took a good look. There were other, more modest, displays in the neighbourhood, but this one really stood out.

Jan and Viv bedazzled.

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Up a lazy river, with activated pelicans

We’re back from a lovely week’s holiday in Hawk’s Nest, just a two-and-a-half hour drive north of Sydney.  Jan and I joined Viv and Chris in a rented holiday house – the same one we had last year.

1565_1-1It’s a lovely contemporary house with five levels, a small rooftop pool and a lift. It overlooks the Myall river and is about 150 metres from Jimmy’s Beach.

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Viv feeds prawn heads to the pelicans.

This year it was our turn for the master suite – a huge bedroom with a standard ensuite plus an outdoor shower with an opening louvre roof. 

We did our usual holiday things. Swimming in the sea, sunbathing, fishing, lazing about and lots of eating and drinking. As usual, we had Jimmy’s Beach to ourselves most of the time.

Eunice plus Sue and Stan joined us for a couple of days, which was good cos they brought loads of food and booze. Stan made a special Hawaiian raw fish salad as a starter – lovely. He then followed it by barbecuing some excellent marinated pork – prepared by Sue. We ate very well in the local restaurants, including Tillermans and  The Boatshed

We had some very hot days – 35 degrees plus – and some rain. Rainy days were good for doing the Times crossword and reading books. Fishing wasn’t too bad – total bag of about six whiting, a baby flathead, a puffer fish and a medium-size stingray. They all went back unharmed – the whiting were a bit small to make a meal for all.

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Jan turns into a lizard after forgetting to use sunscreen under her holey swimsuit!

The bird life was spectacular, lots of pelicans and cormorants, plus the usual silver gulls. We saw the local dolphins several times, cavorting in the bay and wandering up the river.

One day we explored some of the little out-of-the-way waterside places – Pindimar, North Arm Cove, Tahlee and Carrington. There are million-dollar homes on the waterfront in these hamlets with luxury yachts moored in front. But there are also some tumbledown shacks away from the beaches with upside-down tinnies stored on the front lawn. 

You could retire to one of these places – but it would be very, very quiet. Too quiet! You might go mad after a while.

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A pelican arrives for Viv’s prawn leftovers.

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A day at the (virtual) races

This is a late catchup item as I have been a bit lax in my blogging recently. We had an excellent Melbourne Cup lunch at a local restaurant down by the Parramatta River with Viv and Chris. The Melbourne Cup is known as “The race that stops a nation” which means nobody does much (if any) work that day.

We dressed up a bit, but not as much as some of the others present who had donned party frocks and fascinators (silly girlie hats) for the occasion. The food was great and the atmosphere splendid – but we didn’t have much luck with the horses or the door prizes. The closest we got to real horses was watching them on a big TV screen.

It was good for us to all get together again. Jan had been away for a long stay in England for Cambridge business and to be with her mother. I remained in Sydney to continue with my immunoglobulin treatment.

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Life goes on in a similar vein

My immunoglobulin infusions have continued and my health is still improving.

The first infusion brought a dramatic improvement, The subsequent ones, with a lot less of the magic ingredient, have brought minor improvements in touch and temperature sensation.

My sense of touch is now good in my hands, but my feet are still a bit dead. I’m still getting some burning/tingling sensations, mostly in my legs, but no more pains in my hands and feet.

I visited my specialist this week. She stuck pins in my feet and hands and found that my feet were still a bit dead. I still have no reflexes, no matter how hard she hits me with her rubber hammer. My present programme has me in hospital once a month for infusions until March. She now thinks I should continue with infusions after that, possible changing to one every six weeks.

Gliding and flying the tow planes is still good fun, and I’m back golfing. But a day out on the gliding field or the golf course is leaving me very tired and needing a day of recovery. This could be for a variety of reasons: a) neuropathy b) the wearing-off effect of the treatment* c) old age decline d) laziness. I think d) is the most likely!

*One scholarly article describes how three weeks after an infusion, the effect can wear off, bringing “a decrease in quality of life, clinically manifesting as general malaise, fatigue, arthralgia (joint pain), and myalgias (muscle pain).

 

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