Neighborhood walks
Ahh...a quiet, peaceful house, and I'm the only one in it! Such rare occurrences in our household. Now I'm not complaining, I love our days filled to the brim with math lessons, history lessons, science experiments, piano lessons, speech classes, etc. but every once in a while I take pleasure in this special treat. Marc took the girls down to Racecourse Road for a leisure Saturday morning brekky at a cafe of their choice. Usually, on weekends when we're not out exploring, Marc and I are up and out the door before the girls are awake to enjoy one of our weekend morning dates . We don hats, sunglasses, and lots of sunscreen and head out into Paradise, with bright skies and sunshine overhead, surrounded by lush tropical plants and trees of every kind as well as beautiful birds calling out to one another. We usually end up at Ascot Continental Deli, one of our favorites. On most of these mornings, we'll get a call from one of the girls wondering, "What's taking so long?" followed by their individual breakfast orders. "Michelle would like the berry muffin, Meagan the bircher muesli, Madeline a chocolate croissant, and Marina a finger bun (with sprinkles, please)". So then we make our way back along Racecourse Road procuring each of their requested menu items from, of course, different bakeries and cafes. Most of the personnel know the routine by now and guess as to what we're picking up for our girls. It adds to the charm of our morning outings.
In addition, Marc and I try to get out at least one or two evenings a week and head down to, where else but, Racecourse Road to enjoy coffee and/or dessert. Michelle and Meagan get the delightful job of putting the little ones down for the night. :-) A necessary item for these nocturnal walks is a torch (flashlight) because the last thing we want is to get our faces caught in one of the numerous gigantic spider webs (yuck!). We've had a few close calls, though! The torch also comes in handy to spot all the bats swooping down, possums balancing along on overhead wires, cane toads hopping by in front of our path, and, believe it or not, cockroaches scurrying around underfoot--if you knew how much I hated cockroaches before our move here, then you'd realize how much progress I've made.
We'll greatly miss these lovely walks of ours, as well as the alfresco dining that we've come to love. Australia holds such a special place in our hearts; its truly a world apart.
Marc and the girls are just returning home as I finish this post. I had to laugh because the girls complained it was "too hot!" for the grueling 6 block walk home and took the easy route by catching a bus. It's 10AM and already 88 degrees, a good time for them to cool off with a swim in the pool.
Marce

