Wednesday, 2 February 2011

Possibly The Best Day Ever...Part 3

After a l-o-n-g hot walk I finally arrived at The Sydney Fishmarket.

It was like seafood porn.








 There were loads of fresh seafood platters on offer but unfortunately they were all a bit big for une so I instead settled on a self selected platter of Japanese seafood dishes.

Soft Shell Crab
Octopus Balls
King Prawn Tempura
Prawn Dumplings


Needless to say I was rather stuffed!

So the next most logical activity in my day - Only a Shark: Predator or Prey exhibition at The Maritime Museum!

Another hot long walk later I dove into this terrific exhibition, I have a morbid fascination with sharks and love learning about them....from a safe, dry distance.




It was brilliant, throughly informative and full of facts to show that sharks are much more at risk from us then we are from them.

Why does Sea World have a seafood restaurant?? I'm halfway through my fish burger and I realize, Oh my God....I could be eating a slow learner.”
- Lynda Montgomery

From this exhibition I went to the British Child Migrant exhibition in the same museum which was utterly heartbreaking. I never knew that from the 1860's til 1967 orphaned and abandoned children were shipped from from Britain's orphanages/work houses to work the land in Canada and Australia.

Children as young as 5 were told that they were being adopted in Australia/Canada only to arrive and find they were being put to work, manual labour, to build the new Commonwealth's buildings, farms etc. 

From the 1860s, more than 100,000 children were sent from Britain to Canada, Australia and other Commonwealth countries through child migration schemes. They were sent by charitable and religious organisations, with government support, in the belief that their lives would improve, and that they would provide much-needed labour and increase the population.
Few were orphans; many came from families who were unable to care for them. The lives of these children changed dramatically and fortunes varied. Some succeeded in creating new futures. Others suffered lonely, brutal childhoods. All experienced disruption and separation from family and homeland.
Child migration schemes received criticism from the outset, yet continued until the 1960s. Formal apologies were made by the Australian Government in 2009 and the British Government in 2010 but many former child migrants and their families are still coming to terms with their experiences.
- Maritime Museum website

Years later many would find that despite being told otherwise, they in fact had family alive and at home in a Britain they had long since lost a connection with. There were so many accounts that I could not read for fear of bursting into tears.

"Too young to cross the road, we were deported to the other side of the world to cold, cruel institutions. We were robbed of our identities, our dignity and our families. Our parents lost their children." International Association of Former Child Migrants and Their Families.

You can find out more about the child migrant scheme here.



"A people without the knowledge of their past history, origin and culture is like a tree without roots."
- Marcus Garvey

Possibly The Best Day Ever... Part 2

After leaving Ruth I headed back out to the heat of King Street, to walk to the other end to find ' A Coffee and a Yarn' the second of the two yarn shops I had sourced in Newtown.


It's a lovely space, the walls are covered with vintage knitting patterns and the wool is nicely presented.



I really liked the little touches  - like the patterns, the 'have a go - knit row' trays on the tables


I ordered a mushroom and herb quiche and sipped on a delicious iced green tea with morrocan mint while I waited for it.

deli-cious!
After enjoying the air conditioning while reading more about Ava I started to make my yarn selection. There were only a couple of Australian yarns here so the choice was simpler but still took time, eventually I settled on 2 balls from the Nundle Collection.

Nundle Woollen Mill is Australian owned and operated, proudly producing Australian pure new wool.
- Nundle Collection website 



I am knitting an Afghan with all the different balls of wool I have now picked up on my travels. All 8 ply luckily! I have taken to making my colour choice based on the place I'm in. For me Sydney is very much about the water.

So 2 wool shops in one day I skipped off back to the train station to head to...The Sydney Fishmarket! The next place on my list of perfect activities.


Many go out for wool and come home shorn.
- Proverb 

Possibly the Best Day Ever...Part 1

Today I walked miles, smiled loads and just about had a truly terrific day.

It started with a trip via train to Newtown to explore two yarn shops I had come across so...yeah...yarn shopping, I think we all know how highly that ranks on my 'favourite things to do ever' list. 

Pocket Aces.


The Granny Square was my first stop and my giddy aunt was it delightful! I have learnt while here that the main Australian yarn supplier is Morris & Sons and while being shown around the delicious boutique shop by Ruth I learned that she is one of the founders and runs the company with her sons.

She could not have been friendlier or more helpful, her patience in showing me all the Australian yarn on offer was much appreciated and her enthusiam to show me all around the shop, the patterns they have started to publish and the knitted up samples was infectious.





The lovely Ruth
After much mental wrestling I finally settled on pur-chasing one of their most popular patterns and some delicious yarn. I wanted it all!




If you are in Sydney and a knitter I cannot recommend The Granny Square more, a complete treat, especially if you get to meet Ruth!

I hope to have time to pop into their York Street store as Ruth was telling me that the upstairs floor is for exhibiting various forms of craftiness.


"Where does virgin wool come from? The sheep that runs the fastest."
-Harry F Banks

Ferry Me Away

Yesterday I took a ferry to Balmain to visit Hilary and Caroline, two of my tutors from drama school. Caroline is visiting her daughter who lives there and Hilary had relocated several years ago with her hubby and adorable daughter Matilda. So I could not visit Sydney without dropping by to say hello.

The ferry ride was brilliant, incredibly refreshing and offered yet more views of the Opera House and the Harbour Bridge.




It was so nice to see them both, I left drama school approximately 8 years ago and consider myself very lucky to have had a career, let alone the amount of creative enjoyment I have had to date. It was lovely to get the opportunity to in some way thank them for all the skills they taught me along with many other hugely inspirational tutors that I was lucky enough to have in my training.

Once I had returned to Sydney I had just enough time to pop into the Sydney Museum and see the Edwardian Summer exhibition which was charming.



I couldn't take pictures of the photos featured but the main bulk of the collection looks at Australian life between the Victorian era and the First World War through the lens of Sydney lawyer and society figure Arthur Allen. Many of the photos are of his young family enjoying the various forms of leisure activities on offer and exploring the ever developing Sydney.

It struck me how family orientated this man was and how nice it was that he appeared to plan so much around his kids and their friends, he documented almost every adventure they had together.

The exhibition featured typical Edwardian dress, furniture and toys.


A late Edwardian style swimming costume.

Try an Edwardian hat on?

"The Edwardian age saw elegance and opulence that we'll likely never see again."
-Jessica Janus


Culture Day: Part 3

After the Jeff Carter exhibition I popped into the actual library in the State Library -


walked to The Rocks, under the Harbour Bridge



and finally after a wander (in serious heat), a spot of Sushi I headed back to the Botanic Gardens for the ultimate in holiday luxury: 1 hour's reading about Ava Gardner in the park! 

Amazing!

the view from my shady bench of choice


"After all, the best part of a holiday is perhaps not so much to be resting yourself, as to see all the other fellows busy working."
-Kenneth Grahame

Culture Day Part 2

I left the Art Gallery and headed to the State Library to see the Jeff Carter Photography exhibition: Beach, Bush & Battlers.

The Jeff Carter photographs in Beach, Bush + Battlers have been selected from his remarkable, historically significant archive of over 50,000 works celebrating the lives of everyday Australians in rural, outback, urban and coastal communities dating from the late 1940s through to today.
- from the SL website 

It was brilliant, there were so many beautiful and iconic images to devour.


From what I could learn Jeff and his wife Mare (Mary) spent their lives in a somewhat nomadic way travelling the country documenting the various lifestyles they came across, from beachniks to sheep farmers to tinkers, as they wrote articles and books.

You can see more here


“Photography takes an instant out of time, altering life by holding it still.”
-Dorothea Lange


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