The Glenbrook House 27 – Finale

This should be the last one in the saga of building the new house, because it is finished and we have moved in.  It is the end of 2018, so this is a good reason also.  We started the design part in December 2015 (having bought the previous house here back in 2010!), demolished the old house in November and December of 2016, and have been building ever since.  We still don’t have a proper telephone connection, we haven’t “settled” the sale of our house in Mount Riverview quite yet, but all else is pretty well done.

Christmas lights 2018

 

We have just had our first Christmas in Glenbrook.

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Here are a couple of pictures of our Christmas lights.

 

It has been a beautiful Christmas season here in NSW, and a good time to portray the new house at its best:

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47PSt back Boxing Day copy

 

Pool and garden Boxing Day copy  We appreciate how lucky we are.

The Glenbrook House 26 – Birdlife

The new house is a bit like living in an English country village – the sandstone, currently the long(isn) evenings spent sitting outside, even blackbirds singing in the background (feral imports, of course).  It is really lovely at the moment, the temperatures are not too hot and the days relatively long of course here in the Southern Hemisphere.

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One thing the English Countryside doesn’t have is bower birds.

 

There are lots of other birds – Rosellas, King Parrots, Rainbow Lorikeets, etc, but the bower birds have been very amusing: this one is seen on our tomato plant.

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They must have developed a taste for the exotic – after all, tomatoes are not a natural food for bower birds.

 

 

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This is a young one or a female – the males are a beautiful satin black.

I had been a little concerned that I would miss the birdlife from our old house, but the new are is just as well provided with birds for us to look at.

The aftermath

Further to the previous ‘blog, here are some more pictures as the track is lifted from my railway.

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The trackbed on the gradient out of the colliery.

Trackbed without track copyNo more Garratt climbing the bank, no more 8F pulling the coal wagons.

The trackbed almost looks like a real one after the tracks are gone.

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This picture is less real ….

 

 

 

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So here is the final view.

The new owners might want to use the baseboards (unlikely) or use it as shelving.  Or, most likely, knock it all down.  I just couldn’t bring myself to do it ….

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… and the lights go out for the last time.

A sad day ….

After 20 years of construction, this is the time of deconstruction ….

My model railway at Mount Riverview has to be taken apart.

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This is after the wagons have been packed away and the buildings removed.

 

 

 

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Now the deforestation has occurred.

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Now the tracks are being torn up ….

 

 

 

I spent the day at our old house, in the cellar pulling apart the model railway.  It was bit sad.  Odd, also, remembering the struggles to get this point working, that bit of scenery to look right, etc.

Overall my verdict is that I did a good job, but I certainly wouldn’t do it the same way ever again, or advise anyone to do the same thing.  I copied what Dad had done in Liverpool (UK), rather than using modern techniques, ideas and modelling gear.  It would have been so much easier if I had done it differently.  Sometimes you simply shouldn’t repeat the experiences of the past.

If (and it’s not certain) I build another model daily, what will I do?  Another Scale 7 model, but portable, smaller and linear (rather than circular)?  Gauge 3 (in the garden possibly)?  S7 in the garden?  If I go to G3, or decide not to build another railway, what should I do with the stuff which I have now?

So many questions, no answers.

Glenbrook House 25 – Moving In!

At last the time has come that we can move in.  By one way of looking at it, this is after a six-month delay: it has taken us that long to sell the house at 33 Blackbutt Circle.  However, by holding on, even in a market said to be going down, we have settled for a price only a little less than we asked.  $1.27M as you asked.

We had to leave all, or nearly all, the furniture in 33BBC in order to make it easier to sell, which in turn meant that we couldn’t move into 47 Park Street (well, we don’t have two sets of furniture).

Moving out of 33BBC 5 smallSo, when we eventually had the OK to move, it was a major exercise.  It was odd to see our home for more than 20 years become empty of furniture.

 

 

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Bedrooms with no beds.

 

 

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Our main bedroom with no furniture.

 

 

 

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It was all a little sad, really.  Until, that is, we set foot in the new house.

 

 

 

Then it was wonderful.  The first day made us realise what a good decision it was, to move.  We sat under out covered balcony roof and could easily have been in a Cotswold village in England, complete with blackbirds chirping, the (relatively) long evening, and the perfect temperature (it is still very early summer here in NSW).  Yet we still have all the benefits of living in Australia (see the special section in The Economist from last week).

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We even have a peacock in the back garden, courtesy of the builder, who came to visit on Saturday, bringing us a present.

Glenbrook is a lovely village, quiet but well-supplied with services such as doctors, a pharmacy, a (very small) supermarket, and several places to eat out.

We aim to grow old here.

Cricket

What is it about cricket that engenders such strong opinions?

No.  What is it about sport that engenders such strong opinions, I suppose?

In the case of cricket, I suspect that one of the major drawcards is that it is a game which rewards concentrating on good technique, and although a player with a good “eye for the ball” can dominate a match, that isn’t everything.  So a person with less talent but a drive to succeed can also prosper.  Practice is rewarded perhaps more than in most sports (a bold statement, that).

Case in point.  I scored 25 in our cricket match today, and am unreasonably proud of my achievement!  At 61 years old, my reflexes are slow.  Given my double vision, I’m very unlikely to be able to rely on my good eye for the ball, either.  On the other hand, I can try to bat with a technically good approach, and I bat with a fierce concentration.  Today’s innings was my reward.

The opening bowlers were fast, and swung the balls prodigiously.  As a left-handed batsman, though, the outswinger (to me) was less threatening, and I was content to leave the ones alone which clearly posed no threat to my wicket.  On a very hot day, their fastest bowler was clearly tired even in his third of fourth over.  A better batsman than I would have taken him apart.  However I waited it out, and in due course the second-string bowlers came on, and after a while I could score more freely.  For me, this is my (probably only) strength – by playing straight and concentrating carefully I hope to “see off” the frontline bowlers.

Like the bowlers, though, I got tired.  Eventually I was out in a way which gave me a sort of satisfaction also.  I tried to defend a lifting delivery, and the ball just “feathered” my glove on the way through to being caught by the wicketkeeper.  I “walked” off without even looking at the umpire.  He told me later that he hadn’t heard the ball-glove contact and couldn’t have given me out – so in a way which is hard to explain, I am actually quite proud of the fact that I simply walked off.

So to go back to my original question: cricket can be played by older men than many other sports, and they can take delight in paying the game by a set of rules and values which give satisfaction in themselves.  My team won today, but that’s sometimes not the point – we took part in a ritual on a weekend afternoon which gave pleasure in itself.

25 is my highest score for 30 years.

Glenbrook House 24 – Gardens (2) – and other things

It has been a while since I updated our ‘blog.  Remiss of me, I accept.

Acer japonicum Aconitifolium 1Especially as the house is coming on well, with the garden becoming steadily more beautiful.

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This is our Acer Japonicum Acantifolium tree, which we’ve put in the front corner of our garden.  The predecessor to this tree featured in “Landscaping (2)” blog, when it broke off.  This is the replacement tree.  It has blossomed and started to produce leaves – vivid green at the moment, with beautiful little dangling flowers.  It will change colours through spring, summer and autumn, ending up with rich red coloured leaves in autumn.  The Crimson Sentry maples in the grass outside the front wall are also growing beautiful red leaves, but we will leave those pictures for the next ‘blog.

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WSU Med Ball 2018Next is a picture of Nick and his good friends at the Western Sydney University Medicine Annual Ball this year.  They will all be graduating this December, so early 2019 there will be a third Dr Coulshed on the wards of a hospital in NSW.

Nick has been allocated Liverpool Hospital.  It’s altogether a little of a coincidence (only in name of course, this is a completely different “Liverpool”).  I (David) suspect that he will have a similar experience to mine when I worked in Walton Hospital in Liverpool, UK: a very busy job, in a relatively poor area of the city.  Hopefully with the great camaraderie which I experienced at Walton – this is the sort of thing which helps you get through.

AMSA drinks

Andrew, meanwhile, is doing his research year at UNSW, and seems to be doing well.  That is, when he’s not going round the country as UNSW “AMSA Rep.” – representative for his med. school at the Australian Medical Students Association.  Yes the students have their own Australia-wide society, complete with conferences, dinners, competitions, political agendae, etc.  He went to a committee meeting in Melbourne recently.  He flew down for a long weekend, which included the rewards of going out to trendy wine bars (see picture) including one called “Naked for Satan” !!!!

Unfortunately the AMSA weekend coincided with a final rehearsal for Medshow 2018, in which Andrew had a central part.  No problem.  He flew from Melbourne to Sydney for the rehearsal on the Saturday evening, then flew back to Melbourne for the rest of the committee meeting.

small Medshow 2018It was all worthwhile.  The production was a triumph (even if Andrew and we thought the Medshow last year was even better).  The dancing was superb, with amazingly good choreography, acrobatics, music.  All from a group of medical students.  The picture is of the final bows being taken.  Andrew is in the centre, in blue “scrubs”.  He played a boofy orthopaedic surgeon.  I’ll add a link to the video if one is released (sadly it wasn’t good enough quality recording last year).

Sue?  Well all our energy has been taken up with trying to sell this house, before moving into our new one.  Not easy, with the housing marking falling, trying to sell the best and most expensive house in the suburb.  Sue v lyrebird
Sue has been fighting a battle to keep the garden in good condition to have a favourable impression on the viewing parties.  Not helped by the lyrebird.  One particular lyrebird – it has an injured leg, which makes it identifiable.  This is a not very good picture of the battle in progress.  In terms of deterrence, Sue has been on the losing side.  In terms of making the garden look good, despite Fred the Lyrebird digging it up every day to look for juicy morsels, Sue has won.  I’m afraid to say David Nick and Andrew found it very small Fred the Lyrebirdentertaining, even as we helped with the Lyrebird Defences.

 

 

 

Glenbrook House 23 – Gardens (1)

Not really a spectacular entry this in terms of progress.

small 47 Park St 20th July 2018 Front Garden 2This phase, however, is in some respects more interesting on an immediate basis: seeing the grass being laid and the plants going in is really quite satisfying – it certainly makes the house become more like a home, and one which we will be pleased to live in.

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It is winter here, so not much is growing, and the grass doesn’t grow roots quickly, but so long as we keep everything watered it should live through to springtime.

At the back of the garden will be a line of citrus trees: a Tahitian Lime, a cumquat, a (-n?) Eureka Lemon, two Mandarin Oranges (Imperial and Thorny) and a Yuzu.  This last is a Chinese/Japanese citrus, part-way between a lemon and a grapefruit.  We also have a peach, a nectarine and another Eureka Lemon along the side of the garden.

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Yuzu

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Eureka Lemon

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Imperial Mandarin