Tuesday, August 3, 2010

The Ortum Leafs Run

Now I wasn't on the Ortum Leafs Run so I'm going to guess what occurred. I believe Brenton and Clinton organised it and that in general they headed hillswards. I hear lunch was had at the Bridgewater Inn, which is quite different to the Bridgewater Mill next door - by about $20 per spoonful.

These photos taken by Sandy T . . . btw . . . Glorious they are too.




Eric's Mini. A Cooper S no less. Taken out of the museum for the day . . .



Chris and Wayne's German super car. Ho hum. ;-) Oh to have such ho hum times . . .



Later on the bomb squad arrived and everyone was allowed back into the pub to dine.



Clinton, off camera, doing his famous Marilyn Monroe "Happy Birthday Mr President" monologue and song to the delight of Michelle and adoring hubby Brenton.



"Sharply acidic but sweet on the after taste with a pronounced aroma of garlic."
Luckily not the wine but the verdict on main course from Chris and Wayne.



Suzanne in the barge. Sorry very lovely, statuesque vehicle. It's no way as big as most suburban housing blocks and nooooooo it doesn't need it's own oil well to keep it running. Brenton's Jeep has first dibs on that oil well . . .

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Skippy Island II - Photos by Robyn & Julie

For more of the arty, skeeenick shots by Robyn see her Flickr page at:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/46673360@N05/

(Click on the pictures to see them at a larger size.)



Rod practicing his saluting. He could often be heard above decks mumbling, "Aye, aye sir, anything you say sir, anything, anything . . . just ask . . . please".



Do not look at the above picture.



Brenton: "No, I won't listen to another Smurf joke."



"Cheers"



Boot scooting practice. What else is there to do outside at 2am in the freezing cold?



'Achey Breaky Heart' causes that reaction in most people.



And now for a Strauss Waltz . . . Breanton leads . . .



"zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.............................."



walk, walk, walk . . .



False advertising - there was no Thomas inside.



Rod: "Glad I took Burglary 101 at tech . . ."



"If you look long and hard enough the halucinations cease . . ."



The first two eliminated from the 'best bums' competition.



Our driveway.



Sal - "So the kangaroos just stand in the middle of the road, not even looking out for cars, no wonder they get bowled over. They're so stupid - we're so much smarter."



Lighthouse tour guide: "I'll take this photo but just to ensure it's truly memorable I want you all to stare directly into the sun and squint."
The group obliges.



Julie: "I told you what the penalty was if you 'sashayed' instead of doing the 'do-si-do' "



Brenton daydreaming, staring off into the distance admiring the view. He's thinking," I've got a full tank. I can nearly make it to the end of that beach over there before having to fill up again . . ."



walk, walk, walk . . .



Tools of the trade.



Awwwww.



Julie, Rod, Bryan.



Each bedroom sported a pair of lighthouse shaped bedside lights. They're there just in case you miss seeing the 80 metre tall one in the backyard; the one that shoots out a beam of light that can be seen for tens of kilometres. Yep, just in case you miss that one.



David: "And if I stand like this with one hand out just so . . . it looks like I'm making a very important statement."



Sal announces, "Let's go whaling!"



"No I'm not sharing the only chair - you'll just have to stand . . ."


Home sweet home - with lighthouse.

Words by Harvey. Complaints will be duely ignored . . . unless forwarded in triplcate . . . along with a paper bag filled with cash.

Skippy Island

(Click on pictures to see a larger size)



Above is a picture of Cape Willoughby on Kangaroo Island. You can stay in the lighthouse cottages, which is what QCar did over the June long weekend.

Organised by Brenton and Clinton (big thank you *mwah, mwah*), the weekend saw three cars and 10 people descend onto the unsuspecting isle.

We had a lovely crossing on the ferry, really calm - only took an hour. Rod's, Sal's and Brenton's cars - respectively a diesel Peugeot 306, a Kia Sorrento 4WD and a thirsty Jeep Grand Cherokee 4WD made the crossing the rest of us leaving our respective 'means de transportatione' at home.

On the first afternoon we just settled in and took a look around the cape and environs. A brief heavy rain shower ended drinks on the verndah and saw us scamper. Luckily that was the extent of the 'weather' over the weekend. We had sun, sun, sun for the rest of the trip - but it was still pretty cold at night, or in the shade!

That night we had an entree of party pies, pasties and sausage rolls followed by soup - nice and warming.

The next day we visited Seal Bay and then travelled down to the end of the island to see Admiral's Arch and Remarkable Rocks. There were heaps of New Zealand fur seals at Admiral's Arch, more seals than were at Seal Bay and they were easier to see. Although the seals are Australian sea lions at Seal Bay.

Back at Cape Willoughby we had a curry night - we only got back there after dark and we had to take care on the roads not to run into any kangaroos. We saw several.

The next day six of us went to Kelly Caves and then we met up with the rest of the group at the Andermel Marron Farm. It's also a winery and a restaurant so we had a tasting before lunch and then we all tucked into the local cuisine. After lunch we visited the Island Pure Sheep Dairy, which was more fun than it sounds (due to two cute dairy men) and we had a taste of the various cheeses, fresh ones like haloumi and fetta. After that we visited a honey place, took a quick trip around Kingscote and then headed, again in the dark, dodging wildlife, back to home base.

The last night David cooked for the group. The dining room was set for 10 and he served the local haloumi (which Harvey fried) along with warmed Coriole Koroneiki olives and char grilled choizo. He then served a dish made up of layers of tortillas interspersed with layers of wilted greens and parmesan. Done in a frying pan, the cheese melts the layers together. He then served up a beef roast with a heap of different roast vegies and two types of leafy greens.

On our last day we went for a tour of the lighthouse. See panorama above - it's taken rom the balcony at the top of the lighthouse - a great view. Then we packed up and set off for Chapman River Wines which was on our way back to the ferry. It was the most beautiful place with great wines and they served one of the best platters ever. We did a bit of sight seeing around the area and by that time it was time to get back to the ferry and the trip home.



Above: There were dozens of black cockatoos feasting on pine cones at the Chapman River Winery.


Rod (bottom right), Brenton, David, Harvey, Clinton, Bryan, Robyn, Julie, Kay and Sal.

Pictures and text by Harvey

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

QCar T-shirts

David an I orderded a few of the T-shirts from my Red Bubble site. See previous post. Picture of what we bought below. Black T-shirt has a V neck but it can't be seen in the black on black. Click on the picture to see a larger size, might take a few seconds to download depending on speed of your internet connection.



Different versions of T-Shirt design can be made - for example - T-shirts with a smaller logo. Just let me know what you'd like.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

QCar, T-Shirts and other stuff now available

You can now buy QCar merchandise!

The logo is now available on my Red Bubble site. There's a T-Shirt with a QCar logo emblazoned right across the front in a range of 25 colours and in sizes ranging from large to small for both sexes. There's also long sleeve, short sleeve, round neck, V-neck, hoodie and girlie fitted short sleeve available. There's also detailed information about sizing so you can buy with confidence.

The QCar logo is also available as a greeting card and a post card as well as a range of prints.

And the best part - 0% mark up
. I usually charge a mark up on my artwork on Red Bubble but for the QCar stuff the mark up is nada, nicht, nein, nyet, negative, nothing.

But if you happen to buy some of my other work well . . . oh and please buy lots . . .





To buy you'll need to set up a Red Bubble account which is pretty easy to do and then follow the directions. I've bought stuff from the site several times and the stuff is of a really good quality.

My Red Bubble page where you will find the QCar stuff is at:
Red Bubble
Click on the link above it should be 'live'.
If not copy and paste the address below into your web browser to find the page:
http://www.redbubble.com/people/chateauglenunga

Monday, April 19, 2010

Le Bush Rangierre (Oooh La La)

A big thank you to Le Carl and Le Ron for organising Le Sunday, April 18 run.

They have established a new high point in run organisation:
* prizes for costumes and best decorated car
* a CD of theme music to listen to while driving to the venue
* a quiz to do while waiting to order food
* a historic tour of Callington

And the Colt was truly an 'Arc De Triomphe' and a 'Cause De Celebre'.

"Mercy Buckets" guys!

Now to the photos below taken by Harvey . . .



The announcement of a Yoplait sculpture competition failed to excite most. However, Kay and Brett thought there might be merit in the plan . . . .



David: "If you tap it and rub it a bit it plays Maurice Chevalier's 'Thank Heaven for Little Girls' ".
Julie: "That is just so inappropriate".



Brendan tried using the 'if I smile at least I'll look nice on the internet strategy'. It worked!



Jason and Brenton discovered that Edith Piaf vocals could still be heard even if the 'doof, doof' sub woofer was turned up to (I hope you've all seen 'This Is Spinal Tap') '11'.



The smile says it all. Luckily the keys were not in the ignition . . .
Anyone seen "Gone in 60 Seconds" . . .



Sadly Brenton had pushed the self destruct button instead of the fold-roof-into-cavernous-boot button. Seconds later his Thunderbird was just a concertina of its former self - a veritable piano accordion of crinkles. Say La Vee . . .



Our guide for the historical walking tour of Callington was a bush ranger.



Anyone heard the story about the three bears?

Henri Le Conte

Some of you might remember this from the 80s . . . it's sung to a Piaf tune . . . the No Regrets thingy . . .


THE FRENCH SONG
piaf/louiguy(music sales/amcos)

these lyrics: Divishti Rankine & Greg Champion

Pate escargots soup de jour
cordon bleu chic coiffure
fait accompli maison
creme de menthe Marcel Marceau
meringue blancmange Bardot
gauche gay Paris garcon
gendarme agent provocateur
au de toilette voyeur
au revoir deja vu
carte blanche bidet croissant bourgeois
c’est la vie abattoir
bon voyage coup d’etat
hors d’ouevres Peugeot faux pas
Gerard Depardieux

Lacoste penache papier mache
en suite rue morgue yoplait
Pepe La Pew souffle
en tous cas le Guy Forget
Maurice Chevalier
le Rainbow Warrior
lingerie chocolat eclair
avant garde Frigidaire
fromage crouton Cointreau
cherchez la femme boudoir je t’aime
vol ou vent Jacques Cousteau
joie de vive Plastic Bertrand
le Coq Sportif penchant
Henri Leconte

Pic-a-tures below by Robyn.



Kay not pleased to be photographed, David looking away (perhaps if I don't look my image will not be captured) and me looking like a sleep deprivation victim. How do you say "Such is Life" in French?



Carl adjudicating as a good adjudicator should.



Carl being bribed as a good adjudicator likes to be . . .



Cogs whirring . . . Capital of Paris is Lebanon . . . Blancmange is make up . . . Chanel Number 5 runs parallel to the Seine . . . a baguette is Prada for handbag . . .



Arty fartsy shot from Robyn . . .



Hmmm "cutlets" . . .



Famous French erection on the table. So QCar.



"Allo. Allo. Can I sell you a perky, thick, naughtily angled French baguette mon ami?"