Of course it wasn't finished for Saturday's Big Reveal of our challenge quilts, but I'm pleased to say mine wasn't the only one!
Every now and then pictures from last year's trip to The Great White North (which wasn't very white at the time) scroll through on our computer to remind us of our holiday, and I thought my Aussie friends might like to see this bear proof rubbish bin, or trash can in Canadian-speak.
We do have some nasty critters here (including some which may kill you if you are unlucky, although many Aussies live all their lives without ever seeing snakes and crocodiles in the wild) but at least we don't have to worry about bears.
This past week has been busy, fortunately not as hectic as the previous week but busy enough. Two - two! - trips to the theatre, including a big band concert yesterday afternoon which was great fun. Big band music from the 1930s and 40s is great. On Wednesday night we attended a 2017 preview night at our local theatre to find out what will be on next year, we have some fabulous concerts and plays to look forward to.
Many regular TV programs have finished for the year and are replaced with, in some cases, much more interesting programs and in other, complete rubbish.......and summer sport......lots of sport, way too much sport.....we have found that ads are much more interesting with the sound muted. Watching people dance and prance around with no music playing is quite funny! Odd......but still funny.
However what intrigues me each and every year is that news programs also stop for over two months. Regular daily news bulletins still continue, but in-depth news programs just - stop. Does this mean nothing newsworthy happens over December and January? I find that very difficult to believe, you know.
We will soon be starting to crank our brains up for the annual onslaught of Christmas. Here at Chez Wombats Christmas is always quite low-key, and this year's event will be even more so as we won't be here. We will be in Canberra having Christmas with family, for a change. Fingers crossed for a mild season - last year's Yule season was horribly hot, and I can't cope with that too often. So the Christmas wombats will stay packed away this year, and Flossie the Jim Shore angel won't come out of her box, and a tree won't be decorated. We might take a small tabletop tree and a string of tiny green lights away in the caravan with us for a bit of festive cheer, but that will be the extent of our decorating this year; it will be "bah, humbug" all the way.
One of last week's appointments was at the optometrist for my two-yearly check-up and my eyes received a glowing report, which is great news. The rest of me may be falling apart, but the eyes are amazing! For many years, however, I have been wearing glasses for anything close (as do many older folk) and the prescription is being re-jigged, so I have ordered new frames to contain the new lenses......and guess what, they are green! Not only green, but they fitted perfectly on first try-on - something which has never happened in the past. My face is not wide so many glasses don't fit, and the length of the side arms is usually way too long as well, but not these gorgeous green frames. Obviously made just for me! The phone call to say they are ready to be collected should come any day now.
"Perspiration.
To remove the unpleasant odor produced by perspiration, put two tablespoons of the compound spirit of ammonia in a basin of water, and use it for bathing. It leaves the skin clear, sweet and fresh as one could wish. It is perfectly harmless, very cheap, and is recommended on the authority of an experienced physician."
This handy hint (or should one say 'hack' these days? I don't) from the mid-1880s was in the days when one's clothing wasn't washed as frequently as it is now, so perhaps that ammonia was really needed.
Enjoy your days!

