DAY 5
Our
trip to Ipswich to meet our Grandchildren on their home turf was quite an
emotional trip in more ways than I expected. It also gave us a chance to see
more of what I had always imagined rural Australia to look like (and I wasn't
disappointed) and although much of the journey was via their motorway system we
were high enough in many areas to get a broad view of the countryside. It
helped that I didn’t have to drive and we were grateful to Richard and Sheree
to offer a very comfortable drive in their Volvo. I was amazed at the number of
toll stations on the route from Narang to Ipswich, but the quality of the road
surface and the huge areas under construction for the extended rail network
were very impressive.
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Flooded Ipswich 2011 |
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We
left the apartment mid morning and the journey took about 1 1/2 hours which was
good considering the holiday traffic. During the drive Richard pointed out
various interesting locals site of
interest and as he is a Queensland Fireman he had ample knowledge of the 2011
floods which had caused so much damage in Queensland. It was quite a sobering
experience when we crossed a bridge and realized that the construction work
below was a complete rebuild of a supermarket complex. There were a number of
signs outlining the height of the floods and we were thankful that our families
had not been affected too much although we learnt later that our Ipswich family
had to be evacuated from their home and that snakes had invaded their back lawn
at one stage.
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Love that Fretwork! |
We
eventually arrived at the outskirts of Ipswich and Lyn and I were impressed
with the sight of so many houses built in the Aussie style that we had imagined
from books and films. I gather there is a State Law in Queensland that protects
these houses from being demolished or altered without consultation, unlike the
fiasco in Auckland where the heritage and character Of Parnell and the Inner
city have been ruined. Many of these Aussie houses had the typical corrugated
iron roof with a large verandah around the front, the wonderful fretwork around
the verandah and of course many are in brick or wood and have been preserved
beautifully over the years.
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A Traditional Ipswich House |
The following item explains the main points about Ipswich
In
the 1850s, Ipswich aspired to become the capital of Queensland. Although it
lost this honour to Brisbane, it was a prosperous and confident city and this
is reflected in its buildings which include imposing public offices, several of
the oldest churches in Queensland, numerous fine mansions and a large number of
historic houses and cottages.
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Furi Bear, Laura & Hillery |
After negotiating a number of back streets (i.e. we were
temporarily lost) we finally reached our destination. It was delightful being
able to spend some quality time with our Grandchildren and their Mother Hillery
had prepared a lovely lunch. The boys were fairly nonchalant about our visit,
but Laura was extremely welcoming and within 5 minutes of our arrival, she
asked if she could recite a poem to us from her local school choir repertoire.
This lovely 8 year old then proceeded to entertain us with her poem about a
girl named Louise,finishing with loud applause from everyone. Then Laura asked
if I would like to meet her big teddy bear, so we went upstairs to her bedroom,
she climbed up her wooden bookcase and came back down with a
L_A-R-G-E teddy bear. The children then decided
to show us their skills on a couple of backyard trampolines, and believe me
they were very good, especially Deklan. Flynn of course was buried in his books
(he is an avid reader and is a bright intelligent boy who is doing extremely
well at school)
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Laura & Grandad in Conversation |
Laura meantime was giving me a vivid description of her school
and when I asked if they had to sing a good morning song to the Teacher, she
replied "No, the Teacher calls the roll and we answer, Here!, as she
called out our name" I said "What if the Teacher stutters and says
"Laura, Laura, Laura" ….
Without even stopping for a second she replied " I would say "Here,
Here, Here!" THEY SAY LAUGHTER IS THE BEST
MEDICINE AND I SURE DID FEEL MUCH BETTER!
Sheree decided it would be appropriate to find a spot at a
little park close by for a photography session to record our visit and we duly
followed her to the park. We had a lot of fun and
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A group of "smilers" |
managed to secure some
excellent photos for our albums and as usual when you are having fun, time
flies fast! I was feeling rather sad that I would soon be saying farewell to my
new found family and when Laura came over and suddenly gave me a cuddle, I
would have been happy to bring her back to New Zealand with us! The final heart
rending moment for me personally came when Laura and I were discussing the big
bears name. She said he was called "Furry Bear" and proceeded to
write this on a small heart shaped "Post-It" note so that I wouldn't
forget as I was an "Older person!"
When I looked over her shoulder she had
written
"Furi Bear" and gave me the whole block in case I wanted to
write the name again so I would be sure not to forget. This little gesture
brought the tears welling to my eyes and I had to stagger away to regain my
composure. I treasure this little note block and it has a prominent place on a
shelf where I can view it every day.
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Laura & Furi Bear |
We finally managed to say our farewells and as we drove away, I
wondered if I would ever return to this place in Australia that had given me so
much raw emotion to handle in such a short space of time. I hoped I would.
Richard decided to take us on a different route home so we could
see a bit more of the countryside and as he pointed out a number of interesting
sites I realised just how scenic our own South Island is compared to Queensland
and why it has become a popular tourist mecca. I know that Lyn and I look
forward to our annual holidays in the South, albeit very brief holidays. We did
see some fascinating ant hills and marveled at the wonderful old buildings in
the little townships as we drove through.
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Collectibles and Cafe |
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We stopped at a Café on the outskirts of Ipswich called the Ipswich Antique Centre and this
was a prime example of good use of an old building. It was full of old wooden
furniture, historical bits and pieces (all for sale) and even an old Golliwog
sitting on a bed with a stuffed fox hovering close by. The coffee was very
welcome and we left feeling quite refreshed.
Once we arrived back at the Apartment and as it was our last
evening in Brisbane our hosts prepared a lovely meal of BBQ leg of lamb (cooked on a Weber) with all
the trimmings and a delightful dessert of Ice cream, Macadamia nuts and
Frangelico Liquer.
Delissimo!
We sat around chatting until late and then it was
off to bed in preparation for leaving in the morning for New Zealand. It had
been quite a day!
FOUND THE GOLLIWOG PHOTO!
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Foxy Friend watching over Golly |