Weekend at Mon Komo

View from my room

I enjoyed a weekend by myself at Mon Komo Hotel in Redcliffe.  I had lovely sea views and was lucky to have only one day when it was overcast.  The room was well set up for me as a wheelie, just needed some of the furniture to be moved so I could get through.  I read, used the internet, had a nap.  I ate at the hotel's restaurant downstairs on Friday night.  Saturday night had a salad that Mum got for me at Woolies.  The hotel is around the corner from Mum's place so she popped in to say hello on Saturday and helped me when checking out on Sunday.  We then went for a walk along the esplanade which was crowded with people. 

Mon Komo

Redcliffe Markets

The street is closed off for the markets.  It was a beautiful sunny day so the place was jam packed.  We walked out on the Redcliffe Jetty.  It's old wooden boards have been replaced with a concrete walkway and it was very pleasant to be out there looking back at Redcliffe.  Mon Komo is very prominent seen from the jetty.  We had lunch at a cafe opposite the jetty.  We then walked to Mum's place.  Along the way she told me about some of the houses and who lived in them when she lived here during World War II.  We saw the house Mum lived in at that time.  I was picked up later and then went home. (For more on the disabled aspects of the room see my Disabled Toilets blog.)

Transverse Myelitis Meeting

A couple of weeks ago I had a very interesting time at the Transverse Myelitis Awareness Day at Spinal Injuries Australia at Woolloongabba.  It was very good to meet other people there who also have TM and find out about their history.  One lady about my age has had it since she was 12 years old.  She lived in Sydney at the time and the doctors at the hospitals were unable to give her a diagnosis.  Instead her parents took her to the Mayo Clinic in the USA to be diagnosed.  Another man got it in the 1970s and again it was difficult to diagnose.  I was interested to see how the condition manifests itself differently in different patients.  It seems there is no “typical” case.  The chances of getting it are between 1 and 8 in a million.

We had a live video link with Sandy Siegel from the Transverse Myelitis Association in the USA, which has been going for 20 years.  That is how long Sandy’s wife, Pauline, has had TM and the reason Sandy set up the TMA, because it was difficult to find information or help about the condition.  Twenty years later TM patients benefit greatly from all the voluntary work Sandy has put in to the TMA.

Some of the members who attended.

We also watched Dr Benjamin Greenberg, Director of the TM and NMO Center at the University of Texas Southwestern in Dallas.  He brought us up-to-date on what is happening with research.  He said early diagnosis is critical to ensure the correct treatment is administered.  Guillian-Barré Syndrome was the most common misdiagnosis.

It was interesting to see all the speakers and also to meet other people with TM to learn about their lives.  I met Louise Remilton, the Transverse Myelitis Group Convenor who is also in Queensland.  I look forward to learning more about TM through the TMA and from members of the Transverse Myelitis Group. 

Visit to North Stradbroke Island

Last Friday we went across to North Stradbroke Island for the weekend.  Unfortunately, Friday was very hazy and windy so not a good day weather-wise.  We went across on the Big Red Cat ferry with our car.  The crossing took about 50 minutes and I didn't see much as I was unable to get out of the car.  Fortunately we were under cover.  Terry was able to get out and have a look around.

When we disembarked at Dunwich, we had a drive around there to see where the water taxi comes in and also to see where the cemetery and the museum was.  I had an oral history committee meeting on the Saturday morning and I wanted to be sure we knew where to come in the morning.  We then drove to Point 

Lookout, stopping along the way to have a look at Brown Lake which is a popular tourist and barbecue stop.  We also drove in to Amity Point which is also right on the water and looked very nice.  We stopped at Main Beach at Point Lookout for a short time then drove to the Stradbroke Island Hotel.  This is a lovely modern hotel which looks out over the water with fabulous views from the bistro and bar.  Our room did not have a sea view but it was very well appointed for a disabled person.  See more about this on my Disabled Toilets blog.  We had lunch in the bistro and then had a nap and read.  We had dinner in the restaurant and returned to our room for the night.

On Saturday morning we had breakfast in the bistro.  The food here was delicious with generous servings and the staff were all very friendly and helpful.  We then drove to Dunwich to meet the water taxi and the oral history members who had come for the meeting.  Elisabeth, the curator of the Museum gave us a very interesting guided walk around the historic cemetery.  She pointed out the headstones of some of the people who had died from typhus after immigrating to Queensland in the mid-19th century.  Even the Brisbane doctor who treated them died in this terrible epidemic.  There is an American Civil War veteran buried here.  Many of the graves are unmarked.  World War I veterans who had "shell-shock" and people who were on the "fringes" of society ended up in a Benevolent Asylum here and when they died, they were buried in anonymous graves.  There is a rich aboriginal culture on this island.  They had an abundance of food from the sea and on the island.  They also had freshwater creeks.  As elsewhere in Australia, their lives changed when the European settlers arrived. The aboriginal culture is kept alive by their many descendants here.

We had our meeting in the Museum which is real credit to the curators and volunteers who work here.  Their work is ongoing and has really reached capacity.  We enjoyed exchanging ideas at our meeting which was very successful.  We then went to the Little Ship's Club for lunch, looking out over the water.  Terry came to pick me up and we returned to our hotel room for a rest.  We had dinner at the hotel, meeting with a couple who now live on the island.  It was good to see them and we had an enjoyable evening catching up on our lives for the past few years.

On Sunday we checked out of the hotel.  On the drive to Dunwich we could see the damage from the recent bushfires.  Fortunately no buildings were lost, but the wildlife would have suffered. We stopped at Myora Springs and watched children enjoying themselves in the water there.  It was a beautiful spot.  We then caught the Big Red Cat back across to the mainland, arriving home mid-afternoon.  I was very tired but very happy with the weekend.

Cultural Day Out

Yesterday 11 January I was pleased to go out with my grandson, Jordan.  Our first stop was the Gallery of Modern Art which is a great contribution to the cultural landscape of Brisbane.  We saw the exhibition "Falling Back to Earth", a very large exhibition by Cai Guo-Qiang (pronounced tsai gwo-chang).  This is his first solo exhibition in Australia so Brisbane is very privileged and fortunate to have his work displayed here.  We first looked at one room of the exhibition which had a very large eucalyptus tree on its side, partly suspended.  It was removed from a development site and now as a dead tree, stripped of most of its leaves, the viewer can see close up the beauty of the destroyed tree, its many colours and textures.  We can also think about the environment and the many similar trees that are destroyed and used to make the homes we live in.  Children were encouraged to draw the tree and results were pinned to the wall.

In an adjacent gallery is a magnificent work showing 99 replica animals of many different species shown drinking from one large pond. Our guide told us the animals had been created from goat skins and plastic.  They look very realistic.  There are tigers, lions, hyenas, zebra, giraffes and many others.  There are predators and prey, yet in this display they are together sharing water, symbolising a hope that the world may live in peace despite our differences.  A drop of water falls from the ceiling periodically to break the surface of the pool.  Our guide told us the room was supposed to be a place of quiet contemplation, however, this was not possible as there were very small children making a lot of noise.  I thought they should have been banned so there might be the possibility for quiet contemplation.  The other aspect that would be difficult for small children is that there is no real barrier between the animals and the public.  There is a walkway around the animals but only sand separating them - such a temptation for small children.

We followed our guide to the gallery which housed the installation that gave this exhibition its title "Falling Back to Earth". Here were displayed 99 replica wolves, 1/3 the size of normal wolves, every one different, in a different pose.  Our guide explained the wolves are racing to reach a glass wall and crashing into the wall, falling, with various degree of injury then getting up and doing it all over again.  You can interpret this in whatever way you like e.g. hitting an obstacle on the way in life, but picking yourself up and trying again.  Our guide said the gallery thought the wolves would frighten the children because of the savage expressions on their faces but quite the contrary.  The children were very intrigued with them. It was a thought provoking exhibit.  One of the best things about this whole exhibition was that we were permitted to take photographs.

Our guide told us that Cai Guo-Qiang was a renowned fireworks artist.  Near the GoMA entrance a video was playing on a large screen showing several of the fireworks displays that he had made.  They were dazzling, works of art, not just different coloured lights in the sky.  He also had a work displayed in the Queensland Art Gallery and we went to see that before we had lunch at the Art Gallery cafe.

We then moved on to the Lyric Theatre, though a little early, to be there for the matinee performance of "The Rocky Horror Show".  This was a fabulous musical which I had seen before so many years ago that I had forgotten most of it.  The main role of Frank N Furter was played by Craig McLachlan and he gave a great performance.  It is a timeless classic, Brad and Janet's car breaks down near a strange castle inhabited by even stranger "people".  The audience thoroughly enjoyed the rendition of "The Time Warp", which was repeated in a fantastic finale.  Jordan said it was "brilliant.  That word pretty much sums up the whole day.

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Heat wave - 4 January 2014

Last Saturday, 4 January, we experienced the hottest summer, for many many years.  The whole state sweltered in 40degC+ for more than a week and then it was Brisbane's turn.  We had 44degC here.  I didn't go outside at all but had the luxury of airconditioning to keep me cooler, though the A/C did struggle and kept temperature down inside to 30degC.  We had planned to have a barbecue but postponed it till the next day when the temperature had dropped to a tolerable 30degC.  It was our first barbecue for 2014 and as usual it was delicious.  Terry is great at doing barbecues.

1 January 2014

Today is the first day of the first month of the year 2014 and I've realised it is a long time since I've added a post to this Blog.  I had used it as a sort of diary for a long time but then got lazy and used Facebook instead.  So my absence from this Blog is not because I haven't done anything interesting in my life since June 2012, it's just that I've failed to keep up this Blog.  Last year was a mixture of good times and bad as are all years really.  The two happy highlights for me were celebrating my 60th birthday with my family and friends and then my trip to Italy with my husband, Terry, and my sister, Sharney.  I am still writing about that trip in more detail which will be a new Blog when finished.  I plan to focus on the enjoyment of the trip and also the challenges that arose travelling as a disabled person. We had a good Christmas with all my family, with lunch with Terry's family and then dinner with my family.  We look forward to 2014 and hope that we will have more happy times than sad times.