pete had an eventful trip up to bob creek with a 6 tonne truck carrying the cottage. eventful only when they finally made it through the gate onto the property and the truck bogged. 'she'll be right' were the words of the driver despite pete's concerns that it was pretty soft underfoot. anyway, it wasn't really all right, as they had to hastily unload the contents, dig out the truck wheels, and then reverse painstakingly step by step back along the kilometre or more of driveway, including a narrow bridge. all this under the light of the full moon. the truck drove back to sydney and pete and suriyan found food and bedding and slept by the creek in the cabin.
meanwhile mookhi, isabel and i took the early train to taree. it is over 5 hours but the most spectacular trip and i got lots of knitting done and started to read 'timeless simplicity' (some quotes later). we were glad to see pete and suriyan and even gladder to leave the noise of speedboats on the wide and gracious manning river behind and head to bobo creek.
mookhi spent hours wondering and climbing trees, and measuring the depths of the creek. izzy and i walked up and down the creek imagining our cousins playing in it. pete and i stacked and cover wood and walked over the whole property (some feat, as 40 acres is pretty impressive) and talked about our dreams for the place (some feat too, as our dreams are pretty impressive. suriyan took amazing photos with his new camera.
we ate well and slept well lulled by the constant babble of the creek. we played and sang and the girls squabbled and eventually played nicely.
then all too soon the drive home. a great lime thickshake on the house at the new cafe in nabiac and then on to rebecca's for an amazing easter feast with organic roast pork, masses of veges, miniature berry pavlovas and easter eggs thanks to my parents, rebec and shivaji. our contribution was our unwashed state - although i had swum in the creek...
now we can't wait to get up there again.
the early sun through the trees

izzy holding up this huge tree

the cabin by the creek and the girls' tent

this is where we will reconstruct the cottage

more of the creek - deep enough to swim