Yet I'm still scratching my head over how someone landed on my blog while looking for 1950s deaf schools.
Nevertheless, real life has been a little more interesting than some people's strange internet habits these past couple of days.
For a start, it's been deliciously "wintery" here in Brisbane.
Snort away, I realize how utterly ridiculous autumn temperature ranges from 7-19 degrees celsius must seem to people living in climates that enjoy four proper seasons.
But it's all relative to what one is used to isn't it? After all, I can stomp around in Docs and long sleeved shirts to avoid sun damage when it's 30+ degrees if necessary.
Early yesterday, this was the morning view from the back deck where I enjoyed my coffee.
Later in the day, my attempt to distract about 200 school girls from their soccer matches was a partial success.It was The Stylist's special request that I "dress crazy" to come and watch her game ... I told her I would just wear my normal clothes, yet I must have looked like a neon orange field line marker judging by the sweet gasping faces.
Yesterday The Phoenix bought last minute tickets for The Stylist and I to see the ballet Coppelia last night.So she and I got to wear fur and tights and sleeves.
And go out.
At night.
Woohoo!
I found her owl patchwork bag in an op shop this week for $4. It's brand new and she loves it. Win.
The wee lassie is rocking one of my 1940s fur capes and my comic tights.I love that she can wear some of my gear now, no doubt the next thing will be shoes at the rate she's growing.
Killing time at the train station and on the empty train to South Bank.
Once we got to the Queensland Performing Arts Centre (with bright pink blusher intact) we were very pleasantly surprised that the ballet patrons had bothered to dress up for the occasion. This good news follows sharp on the heels of the rant in my last post, complaining about the casual culture that seems to be poisoning our DNA.
Bravo to heels, sparkle, hair-dos, bling-bling and eyebrows, it was a feast for the eyes!
There was a children's story time telling the story of Coppelia and colouring-in between acts, which was lovely as there were people of all ages attending. A little girl told her mother at the next colouring table: "I want all of that lady's outfit!"Clearly a child of discerning taste.
Not a very exciting shot, but as you can see we were seated in "the gods" because it was a last minute ticket race, yet it didn't hinder the performance in the slightest, the theater is so beautifully well-designed.The theater filled up quickly while the wonderful orchestra warmed up.
And these are some of the images I nicked off the intawebz of the Queensland Ballet's performance coz obviously no pics allowed during the performance and rightfully so.
I hope you have a fab weekend, tomorrow's Mother's Day here and we've got a full house tonight. Baci, D xox
