It has been a busy two weeks since we last blogged. We recently added the globe visit counter to the blog as well as the London clock. Flashing symbols on the globe show occasions that people are on line. Several times we have been online preparing posts and have seen someone in Canberra reading it at the same time. It is interesting to ponder who it is. Also, just who is the person in Taiwan who has looked at our blog ? More to the point - why?
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The Olympic ticket allocations are out and we are both amazed and relieved. Relieved that we did not get all of the £3,000 worth of tickets we bid for. Amazed that we have been ‘allocated’ £850 worth, including closing ceremony tickets! In terms of actual competitions we applied for a wide range of events from athletics, swimming, Tae Kwon Do, diving and wrestling. We ended up with free style wrestling and basketball. Many people we know, including sally’s boss, received nothing at all.
The process has been controversial, with money being deducted from accounts several weeks ago, and no confirmation of what it was for, then notification this week and tickets being sent out next year. The Paralympic tickets are on sale in Sept and we will be putting in for them too.
William’s school has their annual fete this weekend. After being involved in the Miles Franklin fete for many years and seeing the months of hard work by a small group of dedicated parents and the wonderful P & C, we were astounded to have only found out about it at the end of last week and to get requests for donations earlier this week & the fete is on it this weekend ! Sally has been madly making her baubles to donate. We will go along but are not quite sure what to expect.
William recently ‘jumped the rope’ at 8th Muswell Hill cubs moving up to scouts.Scouts here are quite different to scouts at Lake Ginninderra Sea Scouts. William has commented a couple of times on what he thinks Ikky and Balou, his scout leaders in Canberra, would make of the way things are done here.
Lake G is far more formal, strict and involves itself in a lot of fun activities. Up until recently William’s cub meetings were in an upstairs room in a church hall in Muswell Hill. Very small and noisy. With the arrival of the summer term these hall meetings have moved to Scout Park, http://scoutpark.co.uk/ a large 8 acre Scout-owned and dedicated site that is far more his style. The only hassle for us is the pleasant 10 minute walk to the Muswell Hill church hall now becomes a stop-start 20 minute drive. Moving up to scouts also means William is out until 9:30pm each Tuesday. A long day for a boy!
Both kids have had their respective sports carnivals this week. William blitzed it in the 100 & 400 metres races.
Aisha was up against tougher competition though. She participated widely, as was the case at school events in Canberra. Here she entered 6 events including 100 / 200 & 400 metres. She did well in the javelin and shot put and came 4th in the 200 and 2nd in 400 metres, but wants to see the introduction of her preferred longer distance events!
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| HE SURVIVED ! |
The weather seems to have turned and, for the first time since late February, we had the heating on one day over the weekend. Just one day though! Just as the country declared a drought in South East England the rain started and has continued fairly consistently for much of the last week. William spent a VERY wet few days last weekend at a scout camp amidst puddles. Most people – including Mark, would have said “no – take me home” but William headed off amidst hordes of kids he really didn’t know very well, into the mud, found a tent space and got himself organised. It rained most of the weekend. We felt terrible as we sat in the house, with the heating on, watching the rain fall. He enjoyed it all though and had fun kayaking, canoeing and ‘water walking’.
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| MARGARET SHOWS AISHA SOME OF THE FAMILY TREE. |
The weekend before William’ s camp we all had a three day trip down to Devon to visit the Worsfold ( Sally’s mum Margaret’s side) ancestral lands. Sally had a long weekend thanks to the Queen’s birthday public holiday in Aust (not a public holiday here!) Margaret, has long been interested in her family history and has, over the years, been able to trace the Worsfold family back through 9 generations. Aisha has been able to make use of Margaret's copious anecdotal & first hand knowledge and her research to used in a humanities project for school.
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| WITH THE CURRENT OWNER OF MARGRET'S PARENTS' LAST HOUSE IN CHILLINGTON. |
The other house we were kindly invited into was in Ashprington. It was a small cottage lived in by Susanah Wyatt and Henry Barnes, Aisha & William’s great, great, great, grandparents. To make the connection to the house greater the current owner, a young man called Tom who was left the house by his grandparents, raises chickens, makes elderflower cordial as Margaret did a few weeks ago with our kids using elderflowers from our own garden!!) and makes his own pickled onions and preserves. All very Eldridge. We thought Granny Barnes, who kept chickens and chased them around the yard with a cleaver, would surely approve. To make up for waking him up and invading his living room we bought some of Tom’s eggs, pickled onions and cordial.
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| MAKING ELDERFLOWER CORDIAL |
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| YES, IT IS A HANKIE THEY ARE USING TO STRAIN THE CORDIAL. |
Tom showed us some initials scratched into the outside window frame. He didn't know who they might have been from and Margaret’s father was unaware of them when he visited the house when it was owned or rented by his grandparents Henry and Susanah. It is possible the initials were made in the early to mid-1800’s by Henry Barnes.
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| Susanah & William's house in Ashprington. |
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| WHB FROM 1830s ??? |
Tom’s father is keen on local history so we left with his contact details to help fill in the blanks for them on their house. We then went across the road to see Ashprington, the church where Susanah and Henry’s daughter Florence was married. The font cover was lost many years ago but replaced by one that Sally’s grandpa made in memory of his parents.
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| THE FONT COVER MADE BY MARGARET'S DAD. |
Various churches around the south Devon area have beautifully turned and carved items given by Bill who rescued damaged timbers from churches and gave them new life.
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| PASCAL CANDLE STICK BY BILL WORSFOLD. |
A picnic in the church yards topped off the Ashprington visit!
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| A PICNIC AMONGST THE GRAVES IN ASHPRINGTON. |
We were also able to visit the memorial for Margaret and her brother Richard's parents in Kingsbridge.
We worked out that he is one of 128 people who could claim that title. Amazing !!!
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| THREE GENERATIONS OUTSIDE WILLIAM WAKEHAM'S HOUSE AT CLEFT END. |
The kids did really well with long days of sitting in the back with Sally, driving down very narrow and windy roads and visiting a lot of strangers (Margaret’s friends from school etc).
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| TOO EASY & LOADS OF ROOM ! |
The Sunday we were in Devon was a whole day of fairly relentless rain which kept us in the car longer than usual as Margaret, riding shotgun in the front, gave a running commentary on the various points of interest along the way. Luckily they both thought searching through graveyards for ‘Wakeham’ headstones was fun. As important and interesting as it all was, for them it must have been deathly boring at times.
Funny though, there were lots of smiles !
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| THE SHOP, NOW A RESTAURANT, IN TORQUAY. |
We were lucky to visit two sets of Margaret’s friends who plied us with coffee, biscuits and other assorted yummies. Before the visits we drove down to the beach near Torquay, unsuccessfully trying to find the Fawlty towers hotel. We did see the shop/house where Margaret's grandparents lived and worked during the war. As grocers they were able to quietly assist families in the area who were struggling with war time rationing.
The waves were lashing the coast and, along with many others, we stopped to take a look. Unlike many others we ended up soaked when William was the only one to spot “a big one” coming in. Have a look at the video below to see what happened.
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| HE SEES ALL ! |
We also visited Slapton Sands, a stretch of beach near Torcross, which has pebbles and no sand at all. It does, however, have a WWII Sherman tank. In 1943, this area was the scene of Operation Tiger, rehearsals for the D –Day landings. Approximately 650 US service men died when German E boats fired on several landing craft, many soldiers drowned waiting to be rescued. Some further 300 soldiers were killed by friendly fire from a British cruiser which was ordered by Eisenhower to shell the beach with live ammunition. Apparently he felt that the men must be hardened by exposure to real battle conditions.OPERATION TIGER
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| TANK NANA ! |
The Sherman tank was lost overboard during the practice and was re-discovered in 1974 by a local historian. In 1984 it was recovered from the sea, restored and placed near the beach as the first part of a now much larger memorial.
Two novels about the D-Day rehearsals and the enforced evacuation of 3,000 locals from 5 villages and their partial destruction by the Americans are ‘The Magic Army’ by Leslie Thomas and ‘The amazing story of Adolphus Tips’ by Michael Morpugo (a great children’s book).
On the way out of Devon we drove through Dartmoor, inspiration for Arthur Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes classic " The Hound of the Baskervilles". The scenery was fittingly bleak and we did not hit any of the meandering sheep who wandered on & off the road at will.
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| THE RANGE ROVER, WITH UK PLATES, ON DARTMOOR. |
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| THE KIDS ON DARTMOOR. |
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| WILLIAM GETS WIMBLEDON. |
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| SNAKE BOY. |
The Devon trip coincided with William’s 10th birthday which was partially celebrated in a B&B in Chilington. He was almost as happy to find a grass Snake as he was with his presents ! His entry into double figures has yet to be marked, as Aisha’s was, with a dinner out with Dad. Mind you he went to centre court at Wimbledon with mum this Friday !
We all recently went to a performance of ‘War Horse’. If we described it you might think it silly. Suffice to say, if the show ever comes to a theatre near you, do yourself a favour and go and experience one of the most amazing shows you could ever see. The puppetry involved is astounding. The story is powerful and both our kids found it very intense. We all came away very moved by the fate of the characters, including the horses.
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