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Looking out over the water at sunset - Coal Point 1979 |

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Some fun things we've done in our lives: When we had our restaurant/coffee shop at Coal Point, we catered en-situ to a world-wide nudist convention at Cooranbong. Mind you, we wore clothes when we did the cooking. After all, who wants their bare bodies splashed with hot fat? When we took a break to go swimming, though, we entered into the spirit of things; it would have been bad manners to do anything else. |
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We also took twelve months off after selling the restaurant and our waterfront property at Coal Point, travelling right up the east coast of Australia in a sixteen-foot pop-top caravan, with a four-wheel drive to pull it and the mandatory tinny on top. With three primary-school age kids in tow, and correspondence lessons to supervise, it mightn't sound like everybody's idea of fun, so you'll just have to take my word for it - we had a wonderful time. We saw some beautiful places; met some fantastic people. Even the weather smiled on us. |
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We've also done a bit of sailing - even bought the hull and deck of a 26' Endeavour yacht and did a complete fit-out. She was white with dark green and lime green trim so we called her La Sauterelle, which is French for grasshopper, and I painted a giant grasshopper in top hat and tails on her side. Sadly though, when we moved to Lake Macquarie a couple of years later, running the restaurant left us with very little time to take her out so we ended up selling her before we came to live in Brisbane. |
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Speaking of fun, our son Rob was married in July 2000 to a lovely girl called Nicole (Nic). The knot was tied in their own unique style by Dean Vegas, who is both a marriage celebrant and world-champion Elvis impersonator, at their favourite cafe, The Three Monkeys at West End, and they even had a couple of drag queens among the guests. Not everyone's idea of a wedding, I guess, but it was what they wanted, and everyone, including us, had a great time. |
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In twelve months of travel we only had four rainy days, and after a morning spent on schoolwork five days a week, our children would band up with the other kids and go exploring. Bob and I took advantage of those times we found ourselves alone, though we had to become quite creative about our intimate moments together. You can't give way to unbridled passion in a caravan - not unless you want to advertise what you're doing to all and sundry! |

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1980 - on our caravan trip, taken on |
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The kids and the King Cat on our beach at Coal Point. |

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The famous bouncing stones on the coast of |

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A collage of Rob's wedding. Click on picture to view photos in detail. There is a link under the last |
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