Nils Desperandum

I've recently started introducing some variety to the hikes/bushwalks that we've been doing. Historically we've tended to complete a couple of favourite walks (which as a result I know very well) but Canberra is covered in multitudes of walks, paths and climbs and so we've started expanding our repertoire and beginning to explore a wider area.

Our trip to Nils Desperandum was one such walk which we took on a sunny public holiday.

Nils Desperandum is a homestead - built in the 1890s (ancient by Australian standards) and has been occupied by three or four families until it was eventually consumed by Tidbinbilla nature reserve in the 1970's. It's possible to book the house and stay overnight which I think it would be a great adventure. The house has got a lot of rustic charm, has a kitchen with a range and is quite remote. There's running water but no electricity and of course no wifi (hurrah!) 

Your neighbours would consist of the numerous kangaroos lolloping around and while we were there we sat and listened to the maniacal chatter of a kookaburra.  

One of the reviews I read of the place said that staying in the house was basically 'camping but with a roof' which I think is probably a fair summation.  

It's not a very long walk (around a 9km round trip) and is mostly along an easily navigable fire trail. The walk has a steady uphill incline but nothing like as steep as Granite Tor which was the walk I'd completed on my own in March.

My walking companions were a bit underwhelmed by the homestead when we reached it (no TV). Fortunately I'd taken along some sweetcorn, bread and sausages and so we happily cooked them on the BBQ that belongs to the property. The house has an enclosed garden area where it would also be possible to camp if your party exceeded the six beds that were inside the house itself.

Walking back to the car park was much easier (downhill) but because we'd left relatively late in the morning we could feel the winter chill around 4pm after the sun dropped below the horizon. We had about an hour of daylight left by the time we reached the car. I drove my three companions the short 30 minute ride back to Canberra. 

Whitlams and National Gallery of Australia

Sitting down at the Whitlams concert with my friend Emma, we worked out that the last three people we'd each been to watch the band with had died. It was a relief therefore that we made it out alive.

I didn't live in Australia when the Whitlams were in their pomp (in the 1990's) but I've seen them half a dozen times in a retrospective effort to catch up. Their music is an eclectic combination of political statements, melancholy tunes and upbeat toe-tapping rhythms. The thing that links everything together is the talent and charisma of front man Tim Freedman.

Half way through Freedman asked the crowd if we were all going to head to the National Gallery after the show as it was open 24 hours as part of a special celebration of female artists. Until that point we hadn't heard that it was an option, but with A&E at a sleepover we did go along after the Whitlams had finished their show (and two encores)

The gallery was buzzing with a pop-up bar and a DJ (who Emma knew). It was a wonderful 'vibe' there and there was a free table of sweets to tuck into. All in all, the combination of art, music and good company made for a really enjoyable night out.

Sport Saturdays

Like many families across Australia our Saturdays are full of sport. Audrey plays for Jets (the school netball team) and Eli for Canberra FC.  Both games kick off within half an hour of each other. It makes juggling both things tricky on a Saturday and often requires complicated shuttle runs from two different parts of town. 

Both enjoy their respective sports. Audrey is only in her second season of netball (some of the other girls having seemingly played the sport since birth) and is doing well and Eli has a good bunch of boys in his football team.

After netball/football we then whizz for an hour of tennis and then to horse riding. It makes for jam-packed Saturdays.

In early Autumn things on a Saturday morning are also easier than they'll become in a few weeks time when they'll be playing on frosty mornings, but for now both kids are enjoying the sun on their backs.

Mother's Day Classic

We completed our seventh (I think) Mother's Day Classic. It was a really foggy morning and the fog didn't really lift round the lake. It's still really inspiring to do though, the contributions by participants and volunteers alike is amazing.

Afterwards I did a short 'Mother's Day' themed interview on Lish Fejer's programme on ABC Canberra.

Trail Ride

Audrey had missed a couple of horse riding lessons this term which you can take in the form of trail rides at the end of term. Eli was keen to join her so the two trotted off around Mount Stromlo and nearby Holden's Creek. Even though some of the countryside has been caught up by Canberra's urban sprawl it's still a lovely part of the world out there.

Canberra Brave

We'd not been to the ice hockey before, which is strange as it's only a short walk from our house. The ice rink where our local team, Canberra Brave, play on is sadly run down - the greedy owner holding out for a big pay cheque from developers which will ultimately see the rink turned into apartments.

Despite this we joined a fervent crowd of probably around 1,000 supporters crammed into the tiny rink to watch Canberra Brave take on Sydney. People were squeezed into the arena with every flat surface serving as a chair and people three or four deep at the corners.

I don't know much about ice hockey, but I know there's always a fight between the players and sure enough it broke out in the first quarter where one of the players was grabbed around the neck by another. The tussle only went on for 30 seconds or so but it was pretty serious and both players ended up getting ejected. After the fight the two teams continued to niggle each other. Actually that assumes you're happy to call smacking each other into the plastic barrier surrounding the rink and pushing and tripping each other up, 'niggling'. 

The torrid affair ended with a win to Sydney. Their fans were still cheering in delight as we mooched out into the cold Canberra evening. I'm sure we'll be back for more, it was a fast and exciting sport. Eli told me that he'd enjoyed the fight more than anything else.

Chuck a puck