In addition to pizza-making, Kate and I have been seeking truly Aussie (and, more specifically, South Australian) experiences over the past few weeks.
One of the things that we wanted to do since planning this trip in Vancouver was to attend an Aussie Rules (Australian Football League) game. We picked a good time to be here because the national league Grand Final (yay Geelong!) took place two weeks ago and the SANFL Final was this past weekend. We nabbed free tickets to the SANFL game thanks to Dan the Man and enjoyed a nail-biter between the West Torrens Eagles and the formidable Central Bulldogs. The Bulldogs have won the past five years, so it was great to see the underdog pull through.
Aussie Rules: Crazier and More Exciting Than Gridiron!
We have done well on the food front, what with our job at Vili's Bakery, but we have been hunting down the illusive Ned Kelly Pie. Due to their colonial origins, Australians love meat pies and sausage rolls, yet they have created several items to call their own. Kangaroo pies are not uncommon, and Ned Kelly Pies can also be found at the better bakeries around the country. Ned Kelly was an outlaw born in 1855, just north of Melbourne, who spent several years in his twenties hiding from the law in the outback. In order to provide extra sustenance for those days in the outback when you are...you know...shooting at coppers and robbing farmers, Ned Kelly Pies are topped with a fried egg and broiled cheese. We found some acclaimed pies at Beck's Bake House, and were surprised by how well all of the ingredients melded. We were scared the Ned Kelly would be heavy, like its namesake's infamous iron suit, but it was bold and delectable.
You CAN'T Get More SA Than This
South Australia's official slogan is The Festival State and we really wanted to hit-up a music festival while were here. The major festival in spring is the day-long Parklife, which tours through five of the country's largest cities. We wanted to go, but we just couldn't afford it on our pizza-maker's wages. In an act of extreme generosity, our relatives bought us tickets as early birthday gifts. The weather was great, and highlights from the day included listening to The Naked and Famous, watching Lykke Li from a front row vantage point, and collecting $1 for every beer can and water bottle we found and turned in on the concert grounds. We took advantage of this recycling scheme, especially in the evening after all of the eighteen and nineteen year-olds were pissed. Thanks John, Cathy, Lizzy and J-Ho!
Who Owns Each Hand?
Over the past month, we have also been helping our aunt and uncle prepare their house for a major renovation. Here is a video for our family...a last look at Uncle John's house before it is flattened:
When I looked more closely at the first photo on this blog, it looks like all the guys standing behind you are GIANTS! Man they grow them big down below. Either that or the shot was at a funny angle/perspective. Or, you and your cousin are small'ish in comparison. Doesn't matter- you are way cuter and smarter than all of them! And you don't have a funny accent
ReplyDeleteYou guys are not going to believe this ... but your Mom (Nancy Hunter originally from Edmonton Alberta) and I were very good friends in the late 1970's. We travelled to Hawaii together in 1977 or '78 I drove out to BC with her when she moved from Edm. We had dinner in Van once about 20 years ago and then lost contact. I would love to reconnect. Can you get a message to her: my name is Paula MacLean; mmcs@aol.com; 403 548 6899 (home) 403 977 0507 (cell).
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