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August 2006 |
Let's start with a double rainbow out front
In August, large high pressure cells drift one after
another just south of Australia and they dominate our weather.
Its the month for strong wind warnings in the tropical regions,
created by those High pressure cells generating the relaible south
east trade winds that make it one way sailing at this time of
year. Locally it has been anything but regular. We live in a zone
similar to the northern hemisphere's horse latitudes which means
we can get anything. We had a few frosty days so hushed it was
like being in a deep freezer, and then we had some days where
strong southerlies blew white caps down the river, and then there
were others that were much worse; just plain cold, windy and wet.
But we also had ten days, maybe two weeks, of warmer than spring
days that were a joy. So bright and clear, the birds sang all
day and it was bliss to be out soaking up the mid-day rays from
the sun.
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'Cat in a Hat' Brendan's school dress-up
Grandma snapped this pic before taking them to school |
Where, first they held a parade, then awards were presented
Brendan is on the left holding his Dr Seuss's book |
Health-wise everyone is quite well here. Julie's the changing
one, getting bigger with the next little one due early next
January. Meanwhile, little Jayden continues to thrive. He's
beginning to walk, so here comes trouble. Soon Ally and
Jase will be chasing the little man as he searches out new
mischief. And, if you believe Ally, then Poppi's half to
blame.
Yep, life's pretty sweet at the moment, though more work
on Banyandah would make it sweeter still. Poor baby, her
engine has needed some attention after an incident reminiscent
of when we tried to enter a tiny harbour one dark stormy
night.
This time there wasn't the danger we had then, just a strange
strangling sound during one of her routine runnings while
tied to the wharf. Then, losing power, sudden silence. That's
a worry for the Banyandah to do that. But I tracked it down
to a shattered coupling that is suppose to lock the injector
pump to the primary drive. Kerpow! When it goes, the engine
is thrown way out of time and stops. The last time this
happened I was a young buckaroo and we were just entering
the fabled harbour at Rhodes. Dark and rainy, blowing heavily
from the North, there wasn't time to figure it out then,
so while I hoisted sail in an almighty fury, Jude steered
us through the narrow opening once straddled by the giant
Colossus. We were probably too busy to be scared. Today
all I remember is the shadow of an ancient stone fort passing
close by, then calm water and the moving lights of early
traffic. And yeah, me letting out a big sigh when the anchor
was sent down.
Afterwards was bliss, snug inside, watching the new day
come alive.
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Here's that benchtop we were making last time - now
in service. Good Luck Don. Your shop looks great.
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Sales
counter for Triple XXX
Installed and in use. |
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Work-wise, there is all we want.
Our action at Precut is gaining momentum in new areas now that
their library of cabinets is nearing two hundred.
Using a program developed by Professor Dave, it takes about forty-five
minutes to enter a complete order for kitchen, vanities and laundry,
and to adjust everything; sizes, colours, hardware. We see the
drawing, print out reports, then send the data to another program
that locates all the bits optimally on multiple sheets of panel
stock. The computer program then directs the router to cut each
component and drill all assembly holes. Takes about an hour to
manufacture the cabinet componenets for a four-bedroom house.
Keep your fingers crossed because we, meaning PreCut, have just
bid on the cabinets for a new retirement estate, the third in
our area. Winning that contract could add another kitchen per
week to our forward order book.
Now if that were all, Jude and I would probably be sailing. But
there always seems to be a project of some sort going through
our small shop. They certainly help pay the bills, and kind of
fun at the same time, so we're not minding. Do you remember that
private development near Broken Head? Beautiful, safe, and hardly
any development in sight, we did the joinery for most of their
multi-million dollar units and now whenever they sell one, they
send us the remodelling work. Like the job we accepted last Friday
to remodel a few items in two units purchased by the same man;
one on the beach, the other for his mother, a little way up the
hill with ocean views to forever. At this time of year a few years
back, we were fitting out those hillside units and I watched three
Humpbacks breach and blow spray several times as they frolicked
across the bay and it was very hard to do any work - Especially
when they came in close and could be seen against the aqua bottom.
Now, with a bit of luck, the next few weeks could be just
as hard as then.
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Everyone loves posing
for the camera
Our little princess took her first snap with her brother pushing in
and loving it, then we all got together for a close up |
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Jase in go slow mode |
Jerome about to serve up dinner |
Mobbs Bay
Across the river on Ballina Island, a crane helps build our first
five story hotel |
Conferring with me mate Mad Dave
Programmer extraordinaire
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It's cane harvesting time again
This will be the last year they burn |
South Ballina Beach Crested Terns
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Mangrove seedling
flushed from the river
by recent rain
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Last Century's clock
In the shop for a strip and re coat
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These bits are ready to be re-assembled |
A few more coats to go on the door |
"Car - car - car"
Jayden loves cars... |
And I can stand & walk now |
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Gooroo gets its sign
Took a wee bit of time.
Now seen by thousands passing daily
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Say, "ta ta till next time" |
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