I think I've spoken about the Adelita's in the past. They were women of folk lore, the Mexican women who fought for the revolution and relates well to the 1911 era and Wild Bunch.

I present to you the 'Adelita' skirt, a Mexican style skirt in bright colourful fabrics, trimmed with coordinating ribbon and braids. Only limited by imagination it can be finished in plain colours, whites, day of the dead fabrics, florals anything your heart desires.

Here is Trixie with her skirt, fashioned from all cotton fabrics.

Colour your world!

Cheers

Kat xo

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“……it's beginning to look a lot like Christmas! Everywhere you go….” Hello friends, family, near and far!

Yes, it's Christmas Day here in Aus.

“…..here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus, right down Santa Claus lane….” Well he's already been to many across half the world now and making his rounds. Hope you get everything you wish for.

The past couple of days in preparation for Christmas has been spent, deciding on the table fare, attempting some sort of decoration for a house that's not yours and making gingerbread cookies!

Who said you can't do Christmas anywhere?!

“…..I'll be home for Christmas…..” And yes you can make it anywhere the heart is.

This Christmas is filled with walking the dog, a beaut shortbread, chocolate and fruit mince pie breakfast, not much lunch and having Leisl, Curstin and Nick round for dinner.

This years dinner a non traditional Aussie Christmas but with all the Aussie flavours. Bikkies and cheese, pulled pork sliders, zucchini and salmon bruschetta, lamb cutlets with dips, and jelly (jello) stars with Christmas pud and ice cream! Yeah …. bring on the fat guts! Lol!

“…and so this is Christmas, another year over….a new one's just begun….a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year….”

Cheers to you and yours, be kind to one another, love to the fullest

Kat xo

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It's been a casual last couple of weeks as we've made our way back up the coast, tripping around from Canberra, Grafton and to the Gold Coast.

Our stay in Lawrence with Paddlewheel and Emerald saw us participating in a demonstration shoot promoting Single Action. Jack and I wish them well in their endeavours for setting up a new club in Grafton and hope it gets some excellent attendance.

We looked after the pups – Bundy and Coke – while they were way for a couple of days.

Jack and I took some time out and visited the little town of Maclean (the biggest little Scottish town outside of Scotland) where every telegraph pole is painted with various tartans. Here we had fish and chips at the recommended Hooked on Seafood before taking a quick trip up the road into Yamba.

Got back into some sewing that week and feeling like I'm back on track.

From here it was on to the Gold Coast and our hosts Dug Deeper and Trixie. Saturday we shot the Christmas shoot with the Gold Coast Gamblers and had a fabulous dinner. Chatting and laughing ensued late into the night. (Sacré Bleu! I have no pictures!)

This week has been appointments, phone calls to awesome friends (great catch up Sod! xo), fabric sourcing, sewing of a fabulous teal and white B-Western costume, 2 shirts and a corset! And yes, you can fit all that into 3 days! 🙂

Here we have arrived into Thursday and an early start to get the car serviced before heading to Bundaberg. A weekend catch up with friends…..the kegs are primed…..and I don't know if Jack realises what he is in for when Tania and I get together! Lol!

Have a ripper of a day!

Kat xo

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Saturday 14th, November and a gathering of Dennes clan got together for a reunion in a little place called Tinonee just outside of Taree.

At 13, a farm boy done for 'house breaking' with a ruddy and freckled complexion, Francis Dennes (Dennis as written in the conviction and shipping documents) was tried and convicted for stealing bread and pork.

So began his long journey from Devonshire, England as a convict in 1830.

Skip forward to 1848 and he has now been granted a conditional pardon. He married and had 5 kids of which one William Henry Dennes is the line I come from.

William married his cousin Susanna, they had a stack of kids. The 8th one, Harold Clifford Dennes (my grandfather) married Ellen Daisy Saaby (Ma, sweet little lady with plastic fruit).

They had 5 kids, the youngest being my Dad, Harold Alan (Tate) Dennes married Heather Neville and here I am! The eldest of 4 kids. Me, Karolyn, Pamela and Christopher. Kaz wasn't there for the pic.

That'll do, caught up with cousins hadn't seen for ages, second cousins and now third generation cousins.

Thanks to those who put it all together, in particular Aunty Shirley, Aunty Jean and Peter Smith.

Jo xo

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It's Thursday and as we leave Broken Hill we start the trek North East to Gilgandra.

Well, maybe not that far given its late morning and it's 728kms/ 452miles there! Done 596kms/370miles today.

We are definitely out in outback NSW, the odd truck, caravan or car are few and far between. Out here everyone gives the one finger wave – the wave of acknowledgement not the road rage wave! 🙂 and truckies flick their lights when you are good to pass them.

Into Wilcannia we stopped for lunch. Wilcannia is, as its tourist brochure claims “In the middle of nowhere, the centre to everywhere” . Major Mitchell (he traced the Darling River down to what is now known as Menindee) was the first known white man to visit the area in 1835. The town itself wasn't established until 1866 and has some beautiful stone buildings still from the time period.

Moving on to nothingness we went through Cobar and then hit a storm for the most part of the 70 odd kilometres between Cobar and Nyngan. Couldn't see the damn road in some points, driving with hazard lights on and slowly. You can't pull off anywhere as despite being desert like regions, these storms can produce flash flooding in these areas and going off into the dirt could also mean getting bogged.

So steadily we pushed on through, at one point pulling right up under the ONLY truck stop toilet awning to be able to jump out and visit the amenities without getting wet. Side note here – It was the only truck stop between Cobar and Nyngan despite several stops available between Broken Hill and Cobar!

The beer is warm but worth it and will get an early start tomorrow for another 697kms to Taree.

Cheers big ears!

Kat xo

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wilcannia

P.S. It's still raining, thunder and lightning here, now an hour and a half after we got here but rain is easing…..slowly.

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As we departed West Lakes this morning – I'm sure it's not going to hit Archer properly until this arvo or in the morning – we headed to Kaz and Jim's for coffee before taking a trip through the surrounding Wine Country.

Up through Tanunda, passing Seppeltsfields, Penfolds and countless other wineries all begging for us to stop in and taste their wares.

We stopped in at Tanunda for a quick bite of lunch and a rum and raisin ice cream at the Sweet As Barossa Diner in all its 50's glory! Awesome job on the decor, spotlessly clean and great food!

Arriving in Nuriootpa we stopped for a quick peak at the Barossa Ford Clubs display before they all packed up. Mustangs, GT's, Falcons to delight any Ford enthusiast.

We passed more wineries and came across Banrock Station, well we just had to stop here. We love their pink and white Moscato's and they are reasonably priced. What a great setup they have with the wetlands as well, just stunning.

We did some quick sampling of their new summer fruit infused wines, a Red Moscato and a Crimson Cabernet. Sold! We left with 3 new varieties. The latter two mentioned and the White Wine with Tropical Fruits (hints of peach, mango, passion fruit and pineapple).

Crossing the mighty Murray River (which we will do a few times yet – it's Australia's longest river!) we are back to heading to Mildura where we will spend the next two nights before heading to Broken Hill, NSW on Tuesday!

Raising a glass to y'all! 🙂

Kat xo

http://www.barossa.com/visit/towns/tanunda

https://www.facebook.com/Sweet-as-Barossa-412084715591333/

http://www.banrockstation.com.au

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Murray_River

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We've spent a couple of weeks down South Australia catching up with Dwayne (Jack's eldest son, middle child), Sarah and the grand babies, Archer and Charlie.

It's been great playing with the kids, getting hugs, being drooled on, giving bottles, reading stories, going for walks and just hanging out on the floor playing with the 'Dusty's' (watch Planes and you'll know where I'm coming from) and just loving on them.

They are in close vicinity to the West Lakes, canals I'll call them, great for taking walks around, restaurants on the edge and a great sporting opportunity for non motorised water craft.

We've been to Henley Beach and Semaphore. Semaphore we really liked with its beautiful jetty, parks, old carousel and the Palais. On Sunday's and during school holidays it has a small steam train run between the parks.

Semaphore was a busy little seaside town around the early 1850's and in 1860 the jetty was built. It used to be longer and higher but storm damage changed this. In 1878 the railway would bring affluent holiday-makers to the seaside.

The carousel is said to be the largest in Australia, built in 1928 was driven by an electrical lift motor and gearbox. We got a glimpse of it working.

Adelaide was founded in 1836 and is known as the 'City of Churches'. There are some beautiful buildings throughout with some dating back to early 1800's, like the Toll House (1841) coming into the city from Victoria, the Newmarket Hotel (1847) standing proudly on the corner of Port Road into the city, now opposite the worlds 3rd most costly project – New Royal Adelaide Hospital.

Monday of the second week, we took an afternoon drive to Mt Lofty. It was named by Matthew Flinders in 1802 during his circumnavigation of the continent and was first climbed by Collet Barker in 1831, 6 years before Adelaide was settled.

There are some great views back to the city, beaches and peninsulas from here. The tower at the summit is dedicated to Matthew Flinders and is a prominent feature on Mt Lofty.

We had a coffee and cake at the cafe up there before heading back home taking in a glimpse of Lofty House on the way back down the hill.

A lot of the bush land in this area was devastated by the Ash Wednesday fires back in 1983.

Thursday we headed out to the South Australian Aviation Museum. Turned out to be a great place, planes, rockets, engines, models and information on Australian aviation. The hangar itself was even used (different location) in Darwin during World War II.

Saturday evening we went to Zak's for a great dinner on the waterfront, our last evening with these guys before heading off again.

Thanks to Dwayne and Sarah for having us, letting me do sewing and leaving the ironing board out, Archer for beautiful hugs every morning for Grandad and I, helping me with the colours of the pins and assisting me with breakfast (making usually, but eating as well this morning) and of course little Charlie for letting Grandad give you your bottle and for all your cheeky little smiles even through teething.

Hugs

Kat and Jack xo

Aka Grandma Jo and Grandad

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