Showing posts with label Holidays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holidays. Show all posts

Tuesday, 29 May 2012

A Beary Good Holiday

Toffee was home again. After all the recent fun of her holiday in balmy Far North Queensland, home seemed a little quiet (and very cold!), but nice nevertheless. Snuggled up warmly in front of the fire, Toffee dozily re-lived the holiday in her furry little mind.

It had all begun when Nana Kayzy needed a little bear to take on holiday to Cairns, someone who could take the place of Paulie (see earlier post), make friends with Twingk, and someone who would fit in her handbag! (Paulie, of course, wasn't able to go now because his new family would miss him too much.) So, when Nana Kayzy looked around her hug for a little bear to fit in her handbag, guess who was the only one small enough? "Me!" squealed Toffee, and her squeal awakened other critters who were dozing in front of the fire too.

The flight to Cairns was very exciting, and Papa Martin let Toffee sit near the window, so she was able to see many areas of outback Central Australia along the way.

 However, the best part of flying is landing safely, and soon they were on their way to Bunbury North at  Clifton Beach, where Toffee was to meet TwingKelle. Ooh, the prospect of a making a new friend made Toffee's toes tingle!

On arrival at Bunbury North, they were warmly welcomed by the Bunbury Bunch, and the weather, and Toffee was introduced first to Old Ted - a very wise old bear whose long life and adventures had denuded him of almost all his fur - and then to Twingk.



The two girls immediately became bosom buddies, and their time together passed quickly, as they lazed near the pool, sharing secrets, dreaming beary dreams, and just having fun!


Warm days made the cool water of the pool very inviting, and Toffee was very keen to take a dip.
 
But Twingk was not going to get her lovely ballet dress wet, so Toffee contented herself with practising her diving skills alone.





One day it was decided to have afternoon tea near the pool, in the garden. The food was just what little bears love, and the girls couldn't wait to get into it! With so many hungry tummies in attendance, it wasn't long before the scones were all gone, and the fruit platter yummily depleted.

That night the Supermoon rose over the little friends, and under its rays they lay down, and marvelled at the huge yellow face smiling down on them.

On their last day together, Twingk and Toffee sat under a palm tree near the pool, and shared their hopes and plans for the future. What a gift is a good friend!


Oh, the comfort -
The inexpressible comfort
Of feeling safe with a person,
Having neither to weigh thoughts,
Nor measure words -- but pouring them
All right out - just as they are -
Chaff and grain together -
Certain that a faithful hand will
Take and sift them -
Keep what is worth keeping -
And with the breath of kindness
Blow the rest away.
  Dinah Maria (Mulock) Craik (1826-1887)









Tuesday, 22 May 2012

Bunbury North or Bust!



Earlier this month Martin and I took to the skies, flying to Cairns in Far North Queensland. Our friends Noel and Kirsten have just moved there from Adelaide, and the opportunity to join them for a short holiday was a temptation too great to resist. Toffee, my new little friend, thoroughly enjoyed the flight too, especially when Martin held her up to the window to see the view. (I will tell you more of her holiday in a later post.)

We left Adelaide rugged up in winter woolies and arrived in Cairns to find the temperature around 30 degrees Celsius, so the first thing I did was to remove as much clothing as decency and opportunity allowed. O the blessed relief of not having to brace against the cold!

Needless to say we had a wonderful time with our friends, sharing the enjoyment (and challenges)
We found the burst water pipe
of setting up a new home (Bunbury North), and also taking in some of the sights of the tropical north.


'Supermoon' at Clifton Beach
Clifton Beach Sunrise
The supermoon rose over Clifton Beach while we were there, and we took pictures of the moon rising without knowing that it was 'super', and the next morning Martin greeted the sunrise on the same beach.


We were captivated by the beautiful Crystal Cascades, a secluded freshwater swimming hole, hidden in a tropical rainforest, where a series of small waterfalls flow into large pools surrounded by boulders. We watched crazy kids jumping off cliffs into one of the deep pools - the NO DIVING signs were no deterrent to them - 

and saw a Golden Orb Weaver spider - so big! -

and an Orange Rustic butterfly.


Another highlight of the trip was the Skyrail rainforest cableway - a 'must do' for any visitor to Cairns - we loved it!

Rainforest from the Skyrail


On our last day, we packed a picnic lunch and drove to Mossman Gorge - yet another amazing rainforest paradise, north of Cairns and not far from Port Douglas. Words fail me to describe the walks through the rainforest there, and the clear mountain river is wonderful to swim in, if you can brave the current and cool temperature (I didn't).


It's cold!

Our holiday drew to a close too quickly, and we reluctantly said goodbye to Noel and Kirsty in the early morning darkness, leaving for the airport at 5am! By 9am we were back in Adelaide, glad of the winter woolies we had discarded 10 days earlier, and full of happy memories of a wonderful time with dear friends in a great place - Cairns.


Sleepy friends say Goodbye




Wednesday, 7 March 2012

Bearen's big adventure

Dear Nana Kayzy,

This is your Bearen writing to you.

I have been on a big adventure, and 'cause you made me and you love me, I know you're interested in everything I do, so I want to tell you all about it.



Well, first Granny Wellby drove us to Adelaide airport, with Bruce as her navigator. (Bruce decided not to come with us to Melbourne. He said Granny Wellby would need his company while we were away.)



Then I hid in Mum's hand luggage - I didn't want to be cooped up in a suitcase with Mum's clothes, and miss all the fun.

 Soon we got on the plane and WHOOSH - before we knew it we were flying - WHEE! I saw lots of things out of the window for awhile,



but then we were too high to see the ground - above the clouds!



When we got to Melbourne, Mum and Dad took me to a big hotel, and I could see the big city out of our window.

We did lots of exciting things in Melbourne, but one of the best was eating at a big restaurant - all that food, and such a little tummy (Bruce would have been able to fit more in, I'm sure).


I had such a great time, and so when we got home to Bunbury Cottage, everyone gathered around to hear about my BIG ADVENTURE, and my story was so exciting they said it was just like being there!

Big hugs to you, dear Nana,
from me, Bearen xxxx



Saturday, 21 January 2012

I'M BACK (OR, HAPPY NEW YEAR, A LITTLE LATE)!

Hello to all my internet friends and family! I do so admire my blogging colleagues who have managed to keep their blogs up to date over the past month or so. Unlike these, as a regular blogger I am a failure. Never mind - it's a new year and I'll have another go - each new day is full of new possibilities.

Although December was a write-off, blogwise,  we had a lovely holiday in Tasmania, returning home just in time for Christmas. Here are a few of the highlights of our Tassie trip:

The Freycinet National Park on the east coast was amazing. We did the Wineglass Bay/Hazards Beach circuit - a 5-hour walk - which tested our not too great fitness levels, but was well worth the effort (and gave us bragging rights too!)






This little mother was on the beach, making friends with visitors.


We then went on to Strahan, on the west coast, and enjoyed a day cruise around Macquarie Harbor and the Gordon River - great fun!


While staying at Tullah Lakeside Lodge (west coast area) with friends we had our first experience of kayaking on the lakes.




The Montezuma Falls walk, a beautiful rainforest walk along an abandoned railway line, leads to the tallest waterfall in Tasmania, but I thought the best part was the rainforest itself. I couldn't get enough of the green! Coming from the dry State of South Australia, I delighted in the lushness of the vegetation.






One final highlight of our trip was a visit to the largest independent lavender farm in the world - Bridestowe Lavender Farm.




I can recommend a holiday in Tasmania - there is so much to see and do, but a great place to relax also.



P.S. At present, you will look in vain for any evidence of bearmaking here, but I hope to share some new little critters with you soon. Stay in touch!