| Last
                                    week, we took the bikes away for the first
                                    time in the bike rack on the back of the
                                    White  House.
                                    The rack worked very well, but not so my
                                    brain - after locking them on I lost the
                                    key! We drove around with them before coming
                                    home and getting out the bolt cutters so
                                    that they could be removed. To add insult to
                                    injury I found the keys the next day. 
 
 
 
 Later last week, I went on an "experimental"
                                    bicycle ride; taking the train up to
                                    Kangaroo Flat, and riding home via Sedgwick.
                                    Typically, I took no food at all with me -
                                    though I did have water and
                                    coffee. (Alison, knowing better, always
                                    packs some snacks for us when we go on a
                                    longish
  walk.)
                                    The ride turned out to be hard, 45km and 3
                                    hours; and at the 2-hour mark I was
                                    starving. Luckily I was coming into
                                    Harcourt, the apple centre of Victoria, in
                                    apple season; so I was able to pick up a
                                    couple of windfalls. They were the best
                                    apples I've ever eaten! 
 
 
 
 This week, we got back home after a couple
                                    of hours restoring furniture at the op shop
                                    to find a small patch of water outside our
                                    side door. Hmmm. We opened the door to find
                                    the floor, through the whole back of the
                                    house, under ~5cm water.
 Quite a surprise!
 After a quick splash around inside, finding
                                    the water was pouring out from under the
                                    bathroom
  basin,
                                    we turned the mains water off. Then....
                                    buckets, dustpans, and squeegees; we removed
                                    probably ~ 400 litres of water from the
                                    floor. And thought about fixing the leak. 
 It was nearing 5pm; I got on my bike and
                                    rode down to the plumbing suppliers. Here,
                                    there were a couple of plumbers and no-one
                                    behind the desk; they were busy. I chatted
                                    to the plumbers, resulting in one of them
                                    going out to his truck and giving me a
                                    replacement for my ruptured water pipe. "I
                                    can't use it, it's dirty."
 So he got my small change as thanks!
 
 
  About
                                    five hours later we had removed the water
                                    and fixed the pipe. And feel very fortunate
                                    that: 1. The pipe didn't rupture when we
                                    were away for a couple of days - or longer;
                                    and 2. We had replaced the old lino with
                                    vinyl tiles on the concrete slab last year,
                                    and the flooring appears unaffected (though
                                    it is well washed now): and 3. While our
                                    large carpet mat was soaked, the water
                                    didn't get too much into the front of the
                                    house. 
 
 
 
 We have cheered ourselves up after this
                                    incident by booking a tour across Arnhem
                                    Land, in the Northern Territory, in May -
                                    the result of seeing it advertised with a
                                    better than usual price.
 
 But our lives are good despite these little
                                    hiccups. We keep ourselves fit in body and
                                    brain and have full lives, which are going
                                    to be fuller in the next few months with the
                                    Castlemaine State Festival, Wagner's Ring
                                    Cycle in Bendigo, Arnhem Land, and a Mekong
                                    cruise.......  all before heading north
                                    in the White House in July to escape some of
                                    the colder winter weather.
 
 
 And
                                        Alison has just had her cardiology
                                        review, 5½ years after her valve repair.
                                        Everything remains fine, as it should
                                        be.
 
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