Darwin – 39th &40th Day.

Thursday, 10th and Friday, 11th September 2020

Thursday.

Early helicopter

Project finished. The van now has a flag. Finished in the morning before a good, boys lunch.

Lunch for three. Me, him and him or Leith, Leigh and Seb.

various beers and a wine. There’s always one.

Leigh showing off again.

When you got to go, you got to go.

The driver has arrived and as we are dropping Seb home, we take the opportunity to annoy the hell out of the driver by stopping for ‘just a couple’ on the way home.

On the way home from the passengers side. Looks different from here.

Saturday is another day and we meet good guy Jim H. at the boat shed Cullen Bay for a bite and a chat of old times. He is Mr Segway in Darwin as well as a few other things. Dynamic Mr Entrepeneur. After Anne relaxes At Lolas Pergola.

Things to buy a la beauty.

Then the supermarket and we run into Leigh & Tess

We all go to the boozerama for take home orders.

Then on the way home, we return Rogers call. Buddy from Adelaide currently in … Darwin. So we will catch up tomorrow.

Last couple of days here and it’s starting to back up.

A busy day tomorrow.

Cheers.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Darwin – 38th Day

Wednesday, 9th September 2020

Mooching around in the morning (that’s an American term I think). Hot and tiring. Anne is crook from getting a bit too hot yesterday so I take off for buying bits and pieces and home 4.30pm ish.

Nearly back, I spot two Apaches (helicopters not Indians) approaching landing zone. Turns out Anne shot them as well.

Got them and Anne got a Plover near the van.

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As said before, while under the umbrella of the term Plover, this one is a ‘masked lapwing.’ Hate to split hairs but there are birdwatchers that would be down my throat. (sounds a bit unhygienic)

Now the upside of being near the airport is the interesting flights one spots. The Apaches (Boeing AH-64). see above. The C17 Globemaster and of course the good old Black Hawk (Sikorsky UH-60). After years on the Heliport in Dili, I can ID them by ear.

Anyway, this is by the way.

Bon Nuit.

 

Darwin – 37th Day

Tuesday, 8th September 2020

Anne grabs the camera to photograph magpie geese outside the van.

A casual day, looking forward to an 11am meeting for lunch with Lou and Mick.

A great lunch with the dynamic duo of Mick and Lou at The Trailer Boat Club. Again, such a great lunch but … I didn’t take one damn photo. (?) Discussed the future in regards to travelling. (as they are fellow travelers only they have been doing it longer than us.) Referred for later discussion but generally talking ‘south.’

LATE ENTRY 9-9-2020 Anne had some photos from lunch …

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On to look for a bracket to hold the flag pole. Had some luck but not there yet. Hold that thought.

Back to van. Bloody hot. Laydown with AC and showers.

 

To sleep, perchance to nightmare.

 

Cheers.

 

 

Darwin – 36th Day

Monday, 7th September 2020

Nothing during the day. Evening off to the Portuguese and Timorese Social Club Inc on the invitation of Mana Rosa to view Max Stahl’s film ‘To Resist is to Win!’ The film was the lead up to and the aftermath of East Timor’s  Popular Consultation Day August 30th 1999 when the country voted for independence. A very powerful and sobering look at how it was. To say Max directed it is an understatement. It was his film.

Scenery out the front.

A catch up from Dili.

Max providing extra input.

Me, Luke Gosling (Senator) and Max Stahl.All ex-East Timor-ites.

Mixing em up.

Three famous ladies, Dolce, Rosa and Anne.

With Tania and Lourdes

 

Max meets the motor bike man who is trying to get to Dili for his doco and world trip.

Meet up with Rob.

Man with bike. Good on you Toco Lenzi. Good Luck!

 

Great night. 10 out of 10 to Max for the film. Great food. Great to catch up with so many people. Dare I say again GREAT!

Darwin – 35th Day

Sunday, 6th September 2020

Almost zero work today, irrespective of the most sincere plans, on a hot ‘stay in the van, put on the AC and watch movies’ day. Later off to Mindil beach, past the big buffalo. We lived here when this was sold and purchased by Travans so somewhere between 1996 and 2000. It used to need a prop from ground to chin but I guess some work was done on it.

Get there and irrespective of heaps of clear parking, this silly old bugger chose to park partly on the road. N.B. To qualify my statement, I saw him get out and walk away. He was ‘old’ but not decrepit. ‘Silly’ for ignoring the convenient parks and ‘bugger’ because he partly blocked the road.

This is a great moment. Anne and I, Seb and Renee with both kids and Tess and Leigh are ALL getting together. We stationed ourselves near the stage  with table and chairs. Saw Irish dancing and the kids could play on the amusements. We saw the sun set from a distance, but had our grub so stayed put. NOW, I, the shutter bug enjoyed the evening so much, I didn’t take ONE photo of the group, the sunset or the food. Losing my focus.

The fact that I didn’t take photos did not diminish the impact and enjoyment of a great evening with a few laughs, stories, drinks and old friends. (I’m the oldest) The clock is ticking for our departure as well.

Time waits for no one.

 

Cheers.

 

Darwin 33rd & 34th Days.

Friday, 4th and Saturday 5th September 2020

This is the smallest 5th wheeler I have ever seen. They are usually monsters.

Looking for flag pole ideas, we dropped in to people we met but they weren’t in/home. Took a few pics anyway.

Plus wheel locks and side privacy screen.

Saturday. (next day)

Into town to the flag shop again. Spotted this little winner, my mate Des has. I think. I will get him to confirm. He knows Fords top to bottom.

Then the flag shop. Never ceases to fascinate me.

Ron the ‘maestro’ confirms my flag order and also happens to have the perfect flag post. We purchase and chat.

A milk wood tree. Beautiful.

Obviously, the Army had a clean out.

OK. So we know about the  rainbow but when did it get brown and black as well?

To the ‘boozerama’ and run into Vince. He used to have the Cyclone Café. DEFINATELY the best coffee and open toasted sandwiches in town.

Time for home and a scrub and a meal and a drink and another drink and another one and … some nuts …? … and another drink.

To bed, perchance to … sleep/dream ( or toss and turn?)

 

Bon Nuit.

 

Darwin – 32nd Day

Thursday, 3rd of September 2020

I told you yesterday that today was going to be a special day. Here is what I post on facebook or anywhere else I can on a Thursday, which happens to be the third or in other words ‘TERSDEE DA TERD.’

When we (Anne and I) lived in Darwin, our favourite pub was Shenannigan’s Irish Pub. Many Irish backpackers got jobs there passing through because they had the accent. (and they could do the job I guess) One day I said to one of these young Irish guys, ” I wish I could do a really good Irish accent.” To which he replied, “Oy just wish oy could say Tersdee da terd.” Yes everyone. Today is Tersdee da terd, in Ireland in particular. So why not let your friends know what day it is. And remember the Irish greeting ‘Top of the morning to you’ is supposed to be responded to with, ‘And the rest of the day to yourself.’ At least that’s what I understand. Here’s to the beloved Irish.

Well dare ya goo.

We met Richard S for a coffee at the Fannie Bay Cool Spot. It was popular when we worked in the same block from 1996 to 2000 and it still is.

Went on to the IGA and found some wine Anne thinks was made for me. How shallow some people can be.

I love the way they put ‘Darwin Bus’ on all the busses just to avoid confusion.

Looking for lunch. I reckon this was Greek.

The original Hotel Darwin was sort of days of the raj. Huge open plan with lots of palm and fern pots, big ceiling fans and low large lounges with giant coffee tables. It was nothing short of fabulous and a tourist must.

Here is the ”new’ old Hotel Darwin. I was there in that pub then called something else back in about 1998-ish when the real one behind it facing the esplanade got knocked down at about 7pm on a Friday night. The flood lights were all set up along with the bull dozers and the wrecking ball. The time was perfect for not being able to appeal and this fine old landmark that had lasted all through the war and 50 years more, suddenly developed concrete cancer and had to be knocked down. I’m sure it had nothing to do with the fact that it was on the esplanade and was ideal for a high rise apartment block or whatever. I am guessing that somehow the council were peeved because all that was erected on the site was single story only and on stumps or better known as demountable. I may be completely wrong but to me it reeks of a temporary building to make a bit of money till they can ‘wangle’ an approval for the intended. If these walls could talk.

Originally it was Outback Jacks. We stayed for lunch. We shared a Wagyu burger which was excellent at I think $12.95 which was fine. Except We had a coke zero and a tonic water on ice and they cost the same as the burger!!

The old Vic still closed and the agent is Paspaley Properties. Talk about having a finger in every pie.

This is on the highway at the intersection of Hickman Rd at Winnellie. You may notice the highway has very high light poles except for about 100 metres as there is a small cross landing strip for small craft BUT they need a little help so the light poles in line have been dropped.

Dropping into the hair and beauty place (Proline) at Winnellie to say hello to Scott and Fran. WOW! look what I spotted on the way in, Aging men do this. aA1964 EH Holden. Bless the man who restored this. Magic car.

Great catching up. Took further planning steps for the flag pole and it was time to kick back at the park.

Getting damn hot.

Tomorrow.

Cheers.

 

Darwin – 31st Day

Wednesday, 2nd September

Almost less than zero today.

Didn’t leave the park. Barely left the van.

I will show you the highlights.

Our ‘fifth wheeler’ neighbor pulled out.

Anne spotted a scrub fowl.

Sorted my movies on the drives. Almost there.

See. I told ya. All but bugger all.

Tomorrow is a special day.

 

Cheers.

Darwin – 30th Day

Tuesday 1st September 2020

A coffee, a chat and lunch with Lou and Mick, fellow travelers.

A mini delay with some confusion re coffee spot then we settle in at The Boatshed, Cullen Bay. For about 90 cents extra, you can get a ‘bowl’ of you favorite caffeine mixer come pick me up and I thought that a good deal.

We brighten up the wharf with our presence. Two stunning ladies and two handsome chaps oozing finesse and savoir faire. (where do I get this stuff from? I think its real estate. )

It’s cooling off to about 34 degrees so Anne rugs up. (No. It is the sun she is blocking.

Lots of eateries at Cullen Bay and mainly seafood.

It’s a hibiscus. (she told me)

It’s a Kite. (I told her.)

This Paella sign for the Boatshed is laying on it’s side and a fair way from the spot. They must put it up in the car park.

We drop in at Leigh’s place for a coffee and a chat. The human food machine is in full swing cooking and baking left right and centre. There’s no stopping him!

back for a kick back  and veg out at the van. Our friends with the flag have relocated in the park and the couple with the big 5th wheeler are off tomorrow. Soup for evening meal and a whee whisky for a scratchy throat. Had it since we arrived and I am sure it is the dust in the park.

Bon nuit.