Friday, June 21, 2024

Stoves, Polish Hall

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Our friend Dave O'Halloran (aka What Wave Dave on CHRW) has been sharing on Facebook, with our grateful permission, photos that we had taken of various bands back in the 1980's. Today Dave writes in 1980's Punk Rockers in London, Ontario group:

"Here's some more Reg Quinton photos. This time it's The Stoves at the Polish Hall on Ann St, London ON, 11/2/1979.
 
This was at least a 4 band Halloween event, with; Demics, NFG, Regulators and Stoves all playing. I've posted pics of NFG and Regulators from that night, now it's time for The Stoves. The band consisted of; Greg Moore (drums), Paul Scriven (guitar, vocals), Rick Washbrook (guitar, vocals) and Scony Action (bass)."

It is great that Dave has been able to firmly date these to Nov 2, 1979; that would have been a Halloween Bash. These have been shared before; see Polish Hall entry of 2015 in this blog.

These photos are definitely pre-Kate and very early in my photographic life. At the time I was a Ph.D. student in Philosophy and taught some introductory courses in Computer Science. There's a picture of my friend Sandy in this collection. Sandy was the administrative secretary in Computer Science and a good friend of ours. We haven't seen her in a very long time; although we did bump into her one time when we were on holidays at a resort in Cuba.

Again, these are pretty rough photos — B/W push processed, grainy, dusty, dirty and out of focus. But there's an occasional gem and they are a record of the event. Many thanks to Dave for his work organizing photos and figuring out the location and event.

Monday, June 17, 2024

Regulators, Polish Hall

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We're only just back from Australia and the London Punk music archivist has been busy with old band photos. Our friend Dave O'Halloran (aka What Wave Dave on CHRW) has been sharing on Facebook, with our grateful permission, photos that we had taken of various bands back in the 1980's. Today Dave writes in 1980's Punk Rockers in London, Ontario group:

"Here's some more Reg Quinton pics. This time it's from the Polish Hall on Ann St and it's the Regulators in action.

The Regulators consisted of; Jeff Morritt on vocals, Debbie Horowitz on keys, Jay Henderson on drums and Dave Lightfoot on bass. They only released one single in their brief existence but appeared on 3 compilations later; Animals Fight Back, Canada's Pissed Volume 2 and Slippery's Club Hits."

I believe these pictures are from 1979, perhaps early 1980 — definitely before I met Kate. These would have been taken without a flash and are B/W push processed for low light. I believe this was the only time I ever saw this band; I suspect this was an event with the Stoves. There are some very poor quality photos there, some are out of focus, etc., but there are quite a few gems. Jeff Morritt had a Lou Reed vibe that caught my attention and Debbie Horowitz ... well of course. Usually I'd prune an album down to just the few photos I'm especially proud of. Dave is more encyclopedic in his choice of photos to share. But for an historical record here it is, warts and all.

These have been shared before; see Polish Hall entry of 2015 in this blog.

Many thanks to Dave for his work organizing photos and figuring out the location and time for many of these. My 15 minutes should be over soon ....

Sunday, June 16, 2024

Flight Home


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After our adventures on Lady Elliot Island it's time to say good bye to Australia and head home to the sunny weather of June in Ontario. It's winter in Australia and, even though many tell us it's the best time of year to be in QLD, we miss our home.

There were only a few passengers on our Saturday afternoon flight back from LEI to the Redcliffe Aerodrome (2:30pm - 4:00pm) where we had left our rental car. On the way we had stopped in Hervey Bay but this time it's direct to Redcliffe. The pilot was the same young lady who gives the same safety instructions and gets us on board. She is the soul master of all things on this short one and a half hour flight. Her home base, the base for Seair Pacific, is the Coolangatta airport on the Gold Coast just south of Brisbane.

Our car was still there waiting for us as were the contents. We had decided to leave the car at the Redcliffe Aerodrome rather than deal with Uber and store our luggage. It's very limited baggage on the flight to LEI. We had thought about leaving our excess bags at the Pullman Brisbane Airport hotel, dropping off the car, and using Uber but it would have involved several Uber trips (back to New Farm, then out to Redcliffe and back to the airport). Keeping the car worked well enough; although, by the end it amounted to about $100/day for the rental. And that's without the extra collision damage waiver. We had reserved the Pullman with AirBnB, got a better price that way.

From Redcliffe, we drove back to the Brisbane Domestic airport, it's just a half hour away. On the way we gassed up the car, I dropped Kate off at the Pullman Brisbane Airport hotel where we had stayed on arrival, and I then dropped the car off at the rental counter in the parking garage which is only a short walk from our hotel. We grabbed a pizza from the restaurant at the Ibis for dinner. Ross and Bev would have liked to spend the last night with us but we begged off. It's a big day ahead of us and much to do to prepare.

Our return flight on Sunday morning has us taking a short cab ride to the International Terminal where we bumped into the same fellow from the Air Canada ground support crew who helped Kate around in her wheel chair on our arrival a month ago. With her recent ankle injury she's in worse shape than before and we need all the help we can get. We are grateful for ground crew who help us here, in Vancouver, in Edmonton and finally in Toronto. We are flying business class and take advantage of the lounges in Brisbane and Vancouver. Our luggage, apart from carry on, is checked all the way through to Toronto. That's a bit odd as we enter Canada in Vancouver, I would have thought they might want to see our luggage there but apparently not.

Our flight, AC 36, over the Pacific is a very long ride to Vancouver — it's 14 hours! We experienced a sunset and the end of day on one side of the pond and then a sunrise several hours later on the other side. We left Brisbane around 10am on Sunday morning and arrived in Vancouver around 6:30am on the same Sunday! That date line, where you lose a day one way and gain a day the other, is very confusing.

Over the Pacific we are wined and dined in business class. There was lots of entertainment to watch, we didn't need to use the Netflix movies we had downloaded on our tablets. We both watched "Sing Street" (2016). It's a charming story of some very young kids in Dublin who form a band — mostly to impress the girls. Set in the mid 1980's there's lots of music that we remember — some punk (e.g. The Jam) and new wave (e.g. Duran Duran) by famous acts of the time. If you have a chance, it's well worth watching. We both tried to sleep in our pods and arrived in Canada pretty well rested. The trick on these long flights is sleep when you can and to not go nuts over free booze. Tired and hung over is not a fun way to travel. Kate was sleeping when the breakfast service came around. The steward asked if they should wake her and I said no. She's not a breakfast person and sleep is more important than food. A drawback of these pods is that, even when close, you're not able to easily talk to one another. Of course, that might not be a drawback (LoL)!

The flight plan we are on from Vancouver has us stop briefly in Edmonton where Oiler fans are obvious — they're in the finals of the Stanley Cup competing against the Florida Panthers. Neither Kate or I are hockey fans but it is a thing for many people. We would have much rather flown direct to Toronto but this was the route assigned. Over the Pacific we had private pods where we could stretch out and get some sleep. Over Canada the business class seating was comfy seating with a bit more leg room. There's a picture of Reg napping on the flight. Pods on the over night leg of this trip make it bearable.

In Toronto we meet up with the Stratford Airporter (a small van shuttle service) at 7:30pm in the very lowest level of the airport (I had to ask and was surprised to discover there's a floor below). It's a short wait, our flight landed at 5:45, we have to go through customs and immigration, pick up our luggage and then find their desk. The driver gets us home in a couple of hours where we find our house in good shape and our cats pleased to see us. Chandell, our pet/house sitter, has done a great job.

Barry has been tending the lawns; our gardener, Wendy, has tended the flower beds, weeded and turned the soil in the vegetable gardens. Sadly we have missed the poppy blooming season. There's much work to do to get plants in the ground. We had left too early to plant our veggies and have come back late in the planting season. Plants we had moved outside are doing well enough, some are, of course very sun burned. Chandel, our house sitter, has done a great job with the cats, our home and the house plants. We are grateful for these many friends who have taken care of things.

Nevertheless, it's good to be home and to sleep in our own beds. Recovery from the time zone changes will take time.

Saturday, June 15, 2024

Lady Elliot Island

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For the last part of our holiday in Australia we were on Lady Elliot Island, Queensland, from Wednesday June 12 through to Saturday June 15. It's an "Eco-Resort" on a small island at the very southern edge of the Great Barrier Reef. Our friends Ross and Bev had been before and recommended that we go. It's an expensive holiday and you need to book ahead; book well in advance (like a year ahead if you can). We had hoped to go in early May so we might be in the area for Ross and Bev's 50th anniversary. This was the only time we could find that matched with Kate's KBS conference.

Kate was relatively immobile having tripped and fallen on the Sunday night while visiting with friends. She ended up on crutches with a plastic boot to support her damaged ankle. This was a serious constraint on how we experienced the island as we could not get around readily and hobbling across sandy beaches to get into the water was very difficult. Nevertheless, we went and did get into the water several times. Kate was fine once she got into the water but getting there was tough. With her ankle injuries flippers would not have been possible but she has never used them anyways. We had our own diving masks (mine has prescription lenses), snorkels and body suits. Some people come to do scuba diving, we just snorkel.

You can snorkel on the reef right off the shore of the island as you can see in the picture at top left. This really appealed to us. We have snorkeled on the Great Barrier Reef before, a couple of times (from Cairns and from Townsville/Magnetic Island), but that's always a long boat ride out to the reef for a short swim and on the way someone, often me, will be throwing up with sea sickness. We have also snorkelled with the Whale Sharks on the Ningaloo (on the west coast) and swam on the reef fringing Magnetic Island, QLD. There's also some really great snorkelling with some coral growing on the wrecks at Tangalooma on Moreton Island just off Brisbane. Of all of these places it's hard to say which is best. Were we younger and more able this might have been the best place. There is some very good reef to explore off the lighthouse where you can ride the current from one end to the other and then walk back along the shore. That's like our experience on the Ningaloo at Coral Bay. Great way to see things ... if you can walk.

Lady Elliot Island is about 50 miles from shore, the primary access is via small turbo prop aircraft. Apparently, it is the only coral cay island with an airstrip on the Great Barrier Reef. It's quite small, about 100 acres (45 hectares), and if you count a city block as around 2.5 acres then you could pace it off as 40 city blocks (say 6 by 7). It's small enough to be walkable (for those who can walk). The grass landing strip bisects the island. In the picture above you can see the landing strip down the centre, the resort area at the top right, the lighthouse at the bottom right, and the reef all around the island.

We caught our flight shortly after 7:00am early on the Wednesday morning from the Redcliffe Aerodome (it's a single paved runway with no control tower or "regular" flights). This is the closest departure site to Brisbane and is only 45minutes away from our place in New Farm. We drove out from our long stay in New Farm and left our car with excess luggage at the airport. On the flight with us were some staff on rotation and a family visiting from Texas — they were on a whirl wind tour and were staying over only one night. Our flight stopped at Hervey Bay to pick up more passengers, on the way back we were direct to Redcliffe.

The landing was interesting as the pilot, a young woman who acted as steward and ground crew, came in low to first judge the wind direction then seemed to abort the landing and went around to land on a second pass. It seemed rather scary but apparently that's the way they do it. That also gave you a second chance to get a good view of the island.

Our guide showed us around the small resort, pointed out the dive shop, gift store, dining hall, lecture hall and orientated us to where most things are. Kate hobbled along on crutches doing her best to keep up. Our well appointed room was in a modern building a short walk from most things at the resort and right against what they call "The Lagoon".  We did most of our swimming in the lagoon; however, the lagoon is very shallow and you really cannot swim there except at high tide.

The dining hall serves three meals a day in a buffet style. Everything, of course, has to be brought in. Water at the resort is saved rainwater and desalination — a precious commodity. The resort manager offered to take us around some time if we wanted to see the mechanics behind the scenes. There's a bar serving drinks, including espresso, and a snack bar that's open most hours. Everything you purchase at the resort, including drinks, gift shop purchases, etc., is just added to your bill. The staff did get to know your name, but usually it's just "Put it on Room L37, Graham & Quinton". The meals were all very good, ample with lots of choices for your mains as well as desserts. After a few days I did discover that instant coffee was free and available at a hot/cold water bar at one end — however, I much prefer a "flat white" although Kate balks at the $8 charge for each.

One of the really interesting things is the lack of security. There are no room keys! Doors do not lock on any of the guest rooms or cabins. Of course if someone were to rob you there's only one way they're going to get off the island.

We had a number of glorious sunrise, sunset events. We got a ride on a golf cart to see the sunset from Lighthouse beach on our first night. It wasn't very dramatic as there were no clouds in the sky. We did have a couple of beautiful sunrise mornings — 6:30am when it's actually a bit chilly.

Swimming in the Lagoon was very convenient to our cottage/room when the tide was high. When the tide is out you can see the tops of the coral. Even at high tide, the water is only about 3 foot deep which makes swimming a bit of a challenge — you don't want to touch the coral. The coral is fragile and very rough. Kate had swim gloves, I did not. There were lots of sea turtles in the Lagoon which were a delight to see. There was lots of interesting and different corals, huge sea clams, brightly colored star fish, schools of fishes and a ton of sea slugs. At the outer edge of the lagoon there's a coral wall that drops down quite deep. There are scuba diving trips out to that area but neither of us have tried that. You can see the waves crashing against the outer coral wall of the lagoon and tour boats bouncing around. Going out there looks like a good way to get very sea sick!

Our reservation included an adventure off the lighthouse beach in a glass bottom boat. The coral on that side of the island is quite impressive and in deeper water. Some people saw manta rays in this area, we did not. Some of the people would have been on a day trip where they've come out to do swim in that area and return at end of day. They would be at the mercy of the weather. Several days the wind was up and you could see boats bouncing around wildly off the lagoon. Those were days we didn't take advantage of the tour to Lighthouse Beach. I did a guided walk one day to the Lighthouse Beach, every day fit souls would walk from the resort, across the landing strip, and follow the path down to the beach. It's not very far at all.

There are some interesting birds on the island. Gulls of course, but also little "Rails" you had to look out for. We were having breakfast a couple of times where, when you turned your back, a rail came up and stole some of Reg's bacon rashers. He didn't get too far as the gulls stole the goods from him! This happened about 3 times to us, it also happened to others. There's also a very tame bird called a "Black Noddy" that has webbed feet but rests in the branches. We understand a lot of the native birds have returned to the island since mining stopped and the eco-resort was established.

The birds are an important historical part of the island. When the island was discovered back in the early 1800's it was forested and home to many many birds. The birds, as birds do, left great layers of guano (i.e. bird shit) and that was strip mined for fertilizer by Chinese and Malay workers (slaves?) with British/Australian bosses. This left the island a barren treeless dry desert. In 1969 the island was taken over as an eco-resort and a serious revegetation project began. The forest which exists now is a result of that project. It's been so successful that the original lighthouse (built when the island was strip mined) is now obscured by these trees planted since 1969. The original 17 meter lighthouse of 1873 is no longer tall enough and a second much taller modern lighthouse was installed (1996) that requires minimal tending. There are no longer lighthouse keepers on the island, the buildings are now used by the resort.

Near the lighthouse there are two tended graves for a lighthouse keeper's daughter and another's wife who passed away on the island. I asked the guide about the Chinese and Malay miners/slaves who worked the guano, no doubt many of them died here as well. Their graves, if there were any, are not known or marked.

We flew back to Redcliffe on Saturday afternoon, drove to the Brisbane airport where we dropped of the rental car and stayed overnight at the Pullman hotel. On Sunday we returned home.


Tuesday, June 11, 2024

New Farm

 

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New Farm is an inner city suburb of Brisbane. We stayed at an AirBnB here when we returned from Perth. We have a favorite long stay place on Gregory Terrace in Springhill where we like to stay when in Brisbane but they weren't available for this visit.

Our AirBnB was on Merthyr Road in the same block as the Coles shopping mall — in Australia Coles and Woolworths are super market chains. Our apartment was on the second floor with lots of balconies to enjoy the fine weather. One evening we got to see some rather large possums munching on the leaves of the schefflera trees just outside our balcony.

The apartment had a nice sized bedroom, a sitting/living room, a tiny kitchen and an awkward bath. But it was our home for the duration of our stay. At the end of our visit we went to Lady Elliot Island for several days and then home.

There's a nice neighbor hood shopping district nearby (Coles, Post Office, several liquor stores), there's the New Farm Park with the Powerhouse Station where we say Eric Bogle. The neighborhood is bracketed on three sides by the Brisbane river and Fortitude Valley to the north. Across the river to the west is Kangaroo Point with the Story Bridge over the Howard Smith Wharves to Fortitude Valley.

The photo album shows our apartment, shops in the area (you can buy Kangaroo meat at Cole), some of my walk through New Farm Park and along the river towards Tennerife. There's some photos of friends and colleagues — Ross and Bev of course, but also our friend Susan who was pleased we reached out to see her again.

The pictures of "#Dreambig" (at a New Farm sports injury clinic), Queensland X-ray and Kate on crutches at the apartment near the end of the album are about Kate's tragic slip and fall where she twisted her ankle badly at the end of our stay. That didn't stop us from going to Lady Elliot Island — it might have stopped others but not Kate!


Sunday, June 9, 2024

Redcliffe

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On Sunday we drove out to Redcliffe to investigate the Aerodrome where we fly out on Wednesday for Lady Elliot Island. Redcliffe is a little to the north of Brisbane and one of the closest beaches. When we were in Brisbane years ago we used to drive there and go swimming. There's a long beach area on the east side facing Moreton Bay and a bit on the south. The airport is on the north side on Deception Bay and there's quite a bit of swamp area there. Redcliffe is not an ideal spot for swimming — the water here is quite shallow and a bit muddy, it might be reclaimed mangrove swamp as is much of the area around Brisbane, but there is a long sandy beach. If you want nice sandy beaches you ought to go south to the Gold Coast or north to Bribie Island, Coulandra and even further to Noosa Heads.

Redcliffe used to be a fairly quiet and, frankly, uninteresting modest suburb. But things have changed since we were last here. We easily found our way to the airport (it's about 45 minutes by car from our AirBnB in New Farm) and went looking for a nice restaurant we had read about along the water front. Today there seems to be an event/street fair of some sort with streets closed. Streets that are much more interesting, more trendy, than ever before.  We can't get close to the restaurant we hoped to go to and Kate is unable to walk very far. So, we end up driving along the water front and stop at Scotts Point which is near the south end of the eastern waterfront/beach area. Having not been able to get into the fine restaurant we had planned we ended up having "Fish & Chips" from a small shop that was incredibly busy.

After a long wait at the chip shop we enjoyed our lunch and met even more "Bin Chickens" who wished to join us for their dinner. On the way back we explored the Sandgate beach area (south of Redcliffe and north of the airport) before heading off to meet with Ross and Bev,

That evening we met up with Ross and Bev's family for a pizza party at their son Chris's place near Griffith University. It was a fun family gathering with a lot of very nice kids. Chris, who was just a kid not that many years ago, has a son of his own — River is a young active footballer (footie?). Naomi's son is an informed well spoken young man and Jacquie has a newborn of her own. We even ended up talking over Skype (or some similar technology) with Tim, the elder son, who is a lawyer in Sydney. It's a well connected supportive family that we've known for years now.

Now, Kate has been struggling with nerve pain where she had an ankle replacement last year. I've explained the limitations to Ross and he's kindly waiting for us at the curb when we arrive to help Kate in. All of that has worked well. Unfortunately, when we were leaving in the dark, Kate tripped in the driveway, fell and wrenched her other ankle. Over the next few days we are coping with this set back and preparing for our trip to Lady Elliot Island — should we stay or should we go and forfeit what we've paid?

We got Kate home and into the house that night. We bought her crutches the next day (Monday) from the pharmacy down the street as she was simply unable to walk unassisted. At Bev's urging we ended up taking Kate to a sports/physiotherapy clinic in our neighborhood. We had been thinking that we should go to a Hospital Emergency but Bev was right. A podiatrist examined her injury, put her in a removable plastic boot and sent us for an MRI at another clinic to make sure the injury wasn't as bad as he feared. He ended up giving us a detailed report on the injury and the MRI results that we shared with our doctor when we returned home. She had never seen an MRI or an MRI report of an ankle injury; I guess they're too scarce in Ontario to waste on ankle injuries. Fortunately, though we weren't much out of pocket, it was fully covered by our travel insurance.

I worried about Kate's injuries but she soldiered on.

Saturday, June 8, 2024

Eric Bogle, New Farm Powerhouse

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We were really excited to see Eric Bogle (born 1944) at the Brisbane Powerhouse here in New Farm, QLD with our friends Ross and Bev. It was a full house in a smallish concert hall. 

Eric had a small backing group — violin (Emma Luker), percussion (Jon Jones) and guitar (Peter Titchener) — that accented the music perfectly. It was a great low key show with lots of stories between songs over two long sets (7:30-10:00). He sang many of our favorites and I'm not ashamed to say he brought us to tears. We've learned his long time writing and playing companion John Munro (1947 - 2018) had died here in Brisbane some 6 years ago. As the song goes, "There must be a reason for it all ..." (from "Scraps of Paper" 1981).

We were first introduced to Eric Bogle's music through our friend Mike. I think he showed us "The Green Fields of France" (aka "No Man's Land") in a version by the Irish band the Fureys. This would have been back in the very early 1980's. Soon after we discovered his music again through the Pogues and their version of "And the Band Played Waltzing Matilda" from "Rum, Sodomy and the Lash" (1985). We have been lucky enough to see him at the Horseshoe Tavern (Toronto, ON), the Roxy Theatre (Owen Sound, ON) and the University of Western Australia (Perth, WA) over these many years. We are especially lucky to see him today.

The Powerhouse is an old industrial building on the shore of the river not too far from our AirBnB. If we were anyone else we might have walked, instead we took a Uber. There are some pictures of the New Farm parkland where the Powerhouse is located in another blog entry. One reason for taking an Uber — there's a street party event in nearby Teneriffe so parking is at a premium. We meet Ross and Bev for dinner at the Italian restaurant, Bar Alto, in the Powerhouse before the show and got a ride home with them. We might have eaten outside on the riverside patio but it's dark and cool out.

An interesting story .... I had my camera and was taking pictures from our seats during the show. After a bit I got up to get a bit closer to the stage from the one side and to get some close up pictures. I was doing ok when one of the ushers came up to me and told me not to do take pictures during the songs — the clatter of the DSLR mirror slap was distracting. That's a first but I suppose it might have been worse for me as there was a sign up at the entrance saying "No Photography!".

To round out our collection of Eric Bogle music we bought a couple of CD's we don't have: "The Source of Light" (2008) and "Voices (with John Munro)" (2018). He sang songs from from his lengthy catalogue including, of course, "Waltzing Matilda" and "No Man's Land". "A Reason for It All" was originally a duet with John Munro singing the high voice. When he passed away Eric had stopped doing that sone. Fortunately the woman on violin (Emma Luker), who plays and tours with him, convinced him to let her give it a try. She plays an excellent replacement role, perhaps even better than John Munro's part.

If you're a fan of music with a story, music that tugs on your heart strings, simple tunes with a powerful message we would encourage you to investigate Eric Bogle. Some music is timeless.


NFG, Polish Hall

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We're still in Australia but the London Punk music archivist has been busy with old band photos. Our friend Dave O'Halloran (aka What Wave Dave on CHRW) has been sharing on Facebook, with our grateful permission, photos that we had taken of various bands back in the 1980's. Today Dave writes in 1980's Punk Rockers in London, Ontario group:

"Some more Reg Quinton photos. This time it's NFG at what looks like the Polish Hall, Ann St, London ON circa 1979. There were a number of shows at the Polish Hall in the late 70's/early 80's.

At this point in time, the band consisted of; Simon Lewis (guitars/song writing), Larry Gifford guitar, Rob Gliddon bass, Peter Lambert drums and Scott Bentley vocals."

I believe that most of these pictures are from the Polish Hall on November 2, 1979 (Markii Burnaway) before I met Kate. These would have been taken without a flash and are B/W push processed for low light. There are some very poor quality photos there, some are out of focus, etc., but there are quite a few gems.  Usually I'd prune an album down to just the few photos I'm especially proud of. Dave is more encyclopedic in his choice of photos to share. But for an historical record here it is, warts and all.

There are some photos in this collection where I'm pretty sure they're from a Cedar Lounge gig and not the Polish Hall. Scott is in a cowboy outfit, there's a Marilyn poster behind the band (the Polish Hall has drapes behind the band). Some of those photos appear on the back of their EP. See NFG at Cedar Lounge post of 2015 in this blog. Admittedly that collection is a mash up of a couple of gigs. I suspect the close up of Peter on drums is actually from the Cedar Lounge gig and not the Polish Hall as I wouldn't have had that angle to shoot from at the Polish Hall but would at the Cedar Lounge.

These have been shared before; see the NFG, Polish Hall entry of 2015 in this blog and the NFG at Cedar Lounge post mentioned above.

Many thanks to Dave for his work organizing these old photos and figuring out the location and time for many of these. My 15 minutes of fame should be over soon ....

Friday, June 7, 2024

Mt Coot-tha

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Friday June 7 was a day exploring a bit of Brisbane. In the morning we went shopping for bathing suits in the Gabba neighborhood which is across the river from New Farm (via Fortitude Valley and the Story Bridge across to Kangaroo Point). Kate wants a new suit for our trip to Lady Elliot Island. The store where we ended up was pretty serious with many suits to choose from and lots of diving and snorkeling gear. I offered, but Kate declined, to model a budgie smuggler — they are popular on Australian beaches.

There's some photos of traditional Queensland homes in the area with bougainvillea blooming. Apparently the "Gabba Cricket Ground" is a large oval stadium and it names the area. I understand there's some discussion about refurbishing or replacing it for the Summer Olympics Brisbane will host in 2032. But, Wikipedia tells me that "Between 1993 and 2005, the Gabba was redeveloped in six stages at a cost of A$128,000,000" so perhaps it's "good enough".

On the way back from the swim shop we stopped for the view of the city from Kangaroo Point. I was wearing my Wabi Sabis t-shirt and we shared a photo on Facebook. You cross on the Story Bridge to get to Fortitude Valley and New Farm. I understand there are conducted tours of the bridge where you can walk way up high on the beams. I recall Ross mentioning that as a possibility we might try. Neither Kate nor I are up for that adventure! Bad knees, ankles and a healthy fear of heights make us unlikely climbers.

We took an Uber and had lunch at the Balfour Kitchen & Bar which is in New Farm but at the north end very near Fortitude Valley. We had hoped to dine on the rooftop for the views but that part wasn't open. It's a very nice high end restaurant in an old house, we enjoyed our lunch and I did get some pictures from the rooftop.

We drove to Mount Coot-tha for sunset views of the city. While Google maps has been a great help at navigating the city we missed an important turn at the foot of the mountain and ended up stuck in a traffic jam on a 4-lane expressway. But we got to the mountain top in good time to catch the waning light of day. It might be interesting to come here for sunrise as you're looking east towards the city, at end of day the sun is setting behind us. 

We have been here before on previous trips and have fond memories of bumping into our friend Murray from the Brisbane Central BS&B club. The fine restaurant (The Summit Restaurant & Bar), where Murray was going, and where we had eaten in years past is no longer open. There is a cafe (The Summit Cafe) where you can get light snacks but the fine restaurant seems to have been another COVID victim.

As the sun left us we soon discovered how cool Brisbane winters can be. There's a picture in the album of a couple huddling under a blanket to keep warm as they watched the day end. Others wore sweaters (do they call them jumpers like in England?). I found it quite cool.

A note on "mountains". Mount Coot-tha is all of 741' (226m) so it's not really a mountain. There are some higher elevations in the dividing range but nothing to compare with real mountains like the Rockies or the Alps. An Uber driver was telling us about some people who were visiting from Austria and how the young boy was quite disappointed at what passes for a mountain in these parts. They had driven him into these very mountains and he had to ask "Where are the mountains?"

Thursday, June 6, 2024

Mt Nebo

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On Thursday June 6, we retraced some of our paths from previous visits. Our destination is to get out of the city and head into the bushland of the nearby "mountains" of the dividing range. You can drive up to Mount Nebo, then on to Mount Glorious and come down the other side to Lake Wivenhoe which is a major reservoir for the city. We had done that before and thought we might retrace that path ... but we only made it as far as Mt Nebo this time.

We first stopped in the Spring Hills neighborhood to see City Park Apartments on Gregory Terrace. We had stayed there several times on previous visits and might have this time had there been room for us. It's a great place for a long stay in Brisbane. Convenient to the city centre, spacious well appointed apartments with balconies, parking garage, there's even a little pool and a nearby city pool. Our AirBnB in New Farm doesn't compare.

We headed west out of the city and first stopped at the Walkabout Creek Discovery Center. You're in bushland here, there's walking trails complete with warnings about snakes (sic!) and a pretty smallish reservoir made by the Enoggera Dam where people swim. Today they were sunbathing, I suspect the water might have been a little cool. I was able to take a brief walk down to the water. Some of the trail was briefly closed for a wedding under the trees. There's a spot there especially for weddings. I think there's also a special room at the cafe to host the reception after the wedding.

We stopped here because we have fond memories of a lovely little restaurant that used to be here (I think it was call the "Green Tree Frog Cafe"). It was a white table cloth hidden gem back then. These days it's a much larger open air restaurant but not fine dining. I ended up having "fish and chips" yet again. I think Kate had a salad plate with fried haloumi (the Greek cheese).

The road up to Mt Nebo is a narrow two lane affair and wanders along a mountain ridge. There's not much room for the locals to pass doddering tourists like us and there was some construction. Kate found the drive hard to stomach so we cut our trip short and turned around at Mt Nebo. That's a small town, a village really, only about 450 residents, with only a few shops. But Kate did get to do some shopping. I tried to get some international stamps at the post office but they didn't carry them. I suspect they didn't carry any stamps.

There are some scenic lookouts along the way. The picture above is from Jolly's Lookout which is very near Mt Nebo. There's a William Jolly Bridge in the city very near the GOMA (Gallery of Modern Art) where we visited with Ross and I suspect this lookout is named after the same fellow (confirmed by Wikipedia).

There was a winery marked on our maps, and even some signs, but we did not find it. We had stopped in years ago but I suspect it's no longer in production. Another victim of COVID.

Motorcyclists love this road. Lots of twists and turns. That can be dangerous because there's two kinds of people who ride motor bikes: those who fallen off, those who will fall off.

Wednesday, June 5, 2024

BS&B, CityCat

 

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Wednesday June 5. Place holder, to be filled in. BS&B lunch and CityCat tour home.


Tuesday, June 4, 2024

GOMA, South Bank

 

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Tuesday Jun 4, we met Ross on the South Bank and toured the Gallery of Modern Art (GOMA). Learned about "bin chickens". Details to follow.

Monday, June 3, 2024

63 Monroe, Misc.

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We're still traveling but our London Punk music archivist has been busy with old band photos. Our friend Dave O'Halloran (aka What Wave Dave on CHRW) has been sharing on Facebook, with our grateful permission, photos that we had taken of various bands back in the 1980's. Today Dave writes in 1980's Punk Rockers in London, Ontario group:

"Here's some more Reg Quinton photos. This is some of the 63 Monroe pics that were missed in previous posts. And 63 Monroe are playing Saturday at Palasad. These are pics from Cedar Lounge (approx 1982), Firehall (approx 1983) and one from Fryfogles with Brian the Math Teacher up front."

I've added the Firehall and Fryfogles photos to existing albums. As for the Cedar Lounge pictures, I commented, "The 4 pics from the Cedar Lounge may not be mine. I can't find them in my archives and can't find any where the guys are in similar outfits. Not sure about those ones, the others yes."

We're going to miss the Palasad event; I'd dearly love to be there to shoot the boys and get into the mayhem but we will still be travelling. Ps. traveling at this age is not as much for as when we were younger and more mobile.

Many thanks to Dave for his work organizing photos and figuring out the location and time for many of these old and faded memories.

63 Monroe, Victoria Tavern

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Today we're in Brisbane, Queensland but our archivist has been busy with old band photos. Our friend Dave O'Halloran (aka What Wave Dave on CHRW) has been sharing on Facebook, with our grateful permission, photos that we had taken of various bands back in the 1980's. Today Dave writes in 1980's Punk Rockers in London, Ontario group:

"Some more Reg Quinton pics of 63 Monroe, this time at the Victoria Tavern on the main floor. Classic lineup of 63 Monroe; Markii Burnaway, Steven R Stunning, Pete Dekoker and Jeff Rooth. Pics are circa 1982"

The Victoria Tavern (I also recall it being called "The Bucket of Blood") was not on our usual path but we did see some shows there. This evening documented in pictures was particularly exciting. There are some great pictures that capture the excitement on stage and in front.

There is a gig this weekend at the Palasad back in London where 63 Monroe and friends will celebrate the re-release of their 1980 EP NFG/63 Monroe. Unfortunately we'll not be there to document the mayhem. I wish we could be.

Many thanks to Dave for his work organizing photos and figuring out the location and time for many of these. Once again many of these photos have been shared before. This is a fairly complete set of photos in need of pruning and editing. That will await another day.

Howard Smith Wharves

 

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Placeholder, details to follow. Tuesday Jun 4, Sunset at Howard Smith Wharves

Manly Harbor

 

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Monday Jun 3, Ross took us to Manly Harbor for lunch. Place holder, details to follow

Sunday, June 2, 2024

63 Monroe, Mingles

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Today we're in Brisbane, Queensland but our London Punk music archivist has been busy with old band photos. Our friend Dave O'Halloran (aka What Wave Dave on CHRW) has been sharing on Facebook, with our grateful permission, photos that we had taken of various bands back in the 1980's. Today Dave writes in 1980's Punk Rockers in London, Ontario group:

"Here's some more Reg Quinton pics of 63 Monroe. This time at Mingles, which was part of the Talbot Inn complex at Dundas and Talbot. It's the classic lineup of the band; Steven R Stunning, Pete Dekoker, Markii Burnaway and Jeff Rooth and circa 1982 (possibly later)."

This is just a small smattering of photos, many poorly exposed and out of focus, none that I'm particularly proud of. But as an historical record, here they are.

Many thanks to Dave for his work organizing photos and figuring out the location and time for many of these old and faded memories.

Caloundra

 

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Sunday June 2, we drove up to Caloundra and had a late lunch at the Surf Club. Placeholder, details to follow.

Saturday, June 1, 2024

Flight Delays

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Saturday, June 1. Our flight from Perth to Brisbane is delayed, it's chaos at the airport. See WAToday Article

The day starts with some confusion. My calendar says we're flying out in the morning but we have mail confirmation for a different time? What the heck is going on, is it just time zone confusions (EST vs Australia time)? We are flying business class on Virgin Australia so we are not expecting delays. If there are delays, they ought to be handled quickly.

Apparently there was some problem with the fueling system at the airport. Planes couldn't get fueled which meant those on the ground couldn't leave and likewise for those arriving. Perth is an international airport, the largest within the state, and an important hub. This has a ripple effect throughout the system. We hear about an international flight landing in smaller regional airports like Geraldton (population 40K, over 4 hours to the north) and Kalgoorlie (population 40K, over 6 hours to the east) with passengers being bussed into Perth. Further, that these international flight have refueled at the these regional airports and headed back leaving little fuel for others. It's a real muck up and surely heads will roll. How can this happen?

We understand that techs are brought in to solve the problem (I recall it being an airlock in the undergound pipes that caused pressure to drop) and we are at the airport by 1pm and camped out in the Virgin Lounge where there's lots of food, snacks, beer and wine to while away the afternoon. The flight we've been moved to does leave on time but we won't get into Brisbane until around midnight.

We were able to get out of Perth on the same day. Many of our friends from the conference will have had an unplanned extra day because of the interruption at the airport.

When we had thing figured out I called the car rental to find out if they would be open that late. Unfortunately not, but fortunately we have not prepaid so they just move our reservation to the next day. We arrive around midnight and take an Uber to our apartment in the New Farm suburb of Brisbane a short half hour away. We'll come back tomorrow and pick up our car.

Flight delays? That's just part of travel.