July began early and chilly with my niece’s soccer game up at
Cessnock. This meant I could catch up with A and have a nice lunch and drive
around at the vineyards.
C
and I had a lovely girls day out early in the month. We had lunch
at The Depot, and afternoon tea at Euro Cafe, and a lot of walking and chatting
in between, always fab for the soul.
A few months back A, J, and & I caught an 80s covers band and
they were ok. SInce then I found out the main members were from a band I loved
in my 20s, Bark, and we decided to give them another go. So on a cold Friday
night we all headed with L to give them a second chance. The Gallipoli Club had
hardly changed and we ate a basic club meal before settling into some old
leather lounges. Well, they were great, so we were great we gave them a second
chance. Their first set was a great mix of 80s pop, their second all Bowie and
they were really really good. They are called Trancemission, and we’ll be
back.
The weekend following was a double market weekend, which happens
rarely, markets on both days at Speers Point.
The middle of the month was one of those perfect weekends that
doesn’t come around. It started with the most brilliant morning at King Edward
Park for Wuthering Heights Day. A group of about 40 gals and guys turned up
decked out in red emulating Kate Bush in that classic film clip. After a few run
throughs, we all danced the Wuthering Heights dance, and it was the most joyous
thing I’ve done.
The rest of the weekend was spent celebrating A’s
birthday and walking around Newcastle, taking in the beach and
surrounds.
I took a mid month break from work and headed to Sydney to catch up
with my cousins D and S, and see the Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera Exhibition
the NSW Art Gallery.
Also caught up with T for lunch at Caves Beach Hotel, and a wander
around Caves Beach after, French Friday with L, a great film called The Student
and Mister Henri.
C and I ate at the new Civic Digest, which was most impressive,
prior to a show at the Civic Theatre. The show as called Alvin Sputnik and was
very different. So starters we sat on stage for the show, which gave us lovely
views back into the theatre. The show was a mix of puppetry, video, art,
music, with themes of the environment and love. Quite
delightful.
Saw my nephew play soccer on the windiest day of the year, and had
a great Bookclub discussing Richard Glover’s amazing memoir, Flesh
Wounds.
The weekend ended quietly with a lovely walk around
Pelican.
And as always, took some pics.
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