Saturday, October 27, 2012

my cowboy down under


i love it when my dreamy cowboy comes to visit. we take walks and cook out on the barbie... last weekend he took me for the most ridiculously awesome fish and chips in batemans bay, just two hours from canberra... 

and what a hunk! i'm not going to lie, i was NOT stoked when he came home from shepler's in mesquite with all that wrangler gear, but now that it's starting to break in a bit... i think i'm digging it. in 20 years or so, that shirt is going to be amazing. i can't wait.

come back to visit, kp. bob and i miss you.


he's either saying: "stop pointing that damn thing at me" 
or "stop making fun of my boots!"

Thursday, October 25, 2012

many would have starved were it not for the rabbits


the australia museum

once upon a time, the europeans let loose some rabbits in their newly conquered terra australis, thinking it would provide "a touch of home" in this strange new land. within ten years, the few rabbits released on privates estates had... well... bred like rabbits. the ecological effects were devastating - erosion, species extinction, ringbarking (sounds dirty, doesn't it?) - until the great depression, when farmers began trapping and eating the rabbits to survive. it turns out, i could learn a trick or two from these resourceful aussies. sometimes our greatest challenges become our greatest moments.

well, i'm not sure about greatest moments - not yet, anyway - but i have worked up a list of canberra greats:

1) tiny's green shed. when i'm not at home or in my office, chances are i'm at tiny's. it's a great big warehouse full of cast-offs, a love for which my folks instilled in me as a young lass. most of it is truly junk, but so far, i have scored two pretty great kitchen chairs and a few vintage plates.


look at all those rackets, just waiting for a potential hoarder like me!

2) pick-up week. i remember trolling the neighborhood with my pops back in the mid-90s, looking for treasures in other people's trash piles... once a month, the city would pick up old furniture, etc, left on the side of the road - if we didn't get there first, of course. i'd never again come across anything quite like it until moving to canberra. but bonus - they toss stuff all the time here! i haven't picked anything up yet, but i could have had a whole set of kitchen chairs and a desk and a kid's table and a (surely broken) washing machine... and we've only been here a few months. it makes every day's commute to work an adventure!

3) spring in the bush. there are kangas everywhere, and now that it's more green than brown, the city is awfully pretty. and we've got a nature reserve two minutes away by foot! here are some shots we got on a recent walk:




i call this one déjeuner sur l'herbe




4) there is yoga and tango here, so at least i'm not trapped in my head ALL the time.

5) braidwood, nsw. canberra is just over an hour away from a great little town with an even greater little vintage furniture shop. maybe i'm just giddy after two months in canberra, a veritable wasteland of vintage wares, but i think it might be the coolest, most well stocked shop i've ever encountered! kp and i scored a desk made out of aussie blackwood by mid-century canberra furniture designer, fred ward. i'll get pictures up as soon as kp's office is set up.

6) the Arc. the national film and sound archive of australia is housed about three minutes from my office, and they run great films all the time. a few months ago, i saw a half dozen films during their annual southeast asian film festival (AWESOME!). they've got a lovely courtyard, and they make a pretty decent coffee.

7) the food. the saturday farmer's market. sammy's asian kitchen. dickson noodle house. italian and sons. the deli sandwiches at the university house on campus... really, there is a lot of good eating to be done in this town.

Saturday, October 6, 2012

our new digs



our new hood

i was going to wait until i felt we'd fully moved in to post pics of our new chez nous, but i'm starting to sense that might never happen... so may as well post now.

it took us two full weeks to find this place, not including the countless hours spent online looking at super-wide-angle shots of what we later discovered to be hovels... i cried more than once over the rental market here (though during the first couple of weeks, it was hard to identify exactly what was making me cry at any given moment), and had resigned myself to paying $1700/month for something like this, when we found this little guest cottage. i would say it is easily my favorite bit of canberra, aside from my office, which is also pretty nice. good thing too, since i spend 85% of my time between home and campus. i've been told we live in the "hippy" area of town, which suits me fine but which doesn't really seem to mean anything in particular (honestly, i don't see any difference between this neighborhood and every single other neighborhood in town. seriously, you will not truly know what generic means until you spend some time here. wow.)







spring has finally sprung! there are flowers everywhere!!


i hung dad's old shot of the horses and then totally pooped out. everything else is just propped up against the wall. 


everything is really WHITE, which makes the whole place feel really sterile. but i'll take institutional over cave-like any day.


this patio is still very much a work in progress. we need to move our camp chairs and buy a bigger table. i go to the recycling warehouse weekly in the hopes of scoring something, but nothing yet...



bob has certainly made himself right at home...