Great bird life up there. Here are a pair of Eastern Yellow Robins:-
And a female fairy wren
And finally and Mistletoebird
Nic continues to work flat out in her numerous jobs. In
addition to the private practice, she is also theoretically runs the Cleft Service
and still has her research position but she has since added a few more roles to
the list. Australia clearly isn’t big enough as she now has an appointment with
Plymouth University which is handy for her trips to the UK and in particular
for catching up with Ian and Liz. She is also doing more freelance work
including quite abit of mentoring and is currently undertaking a Graduate
Diploma in coaching …..in her spare time!

We enjoyed having some Poms over to visit in the past 12
months. First the Vineys descended for Xmas. Our little town house was very
full as Jason, Debbo, Frankie and Sonny moved in. It was an action packed
schedule including a trip to Cape Paterson, Sovereign Hill and the highlight,
the Boxing Day test at the MCG. Stuey’s Dad, Gra popped over in Jan. The photo
shows the boys in Hobart, about to have a steak at the famous Ball and Chain.
We wonder how tall the milkman was in Manchester 50-odd years ago!!

The UK
housing market was as flat as a tack when we left so we have not sold our
wonderful house in Clifton. We have been lucky to have great tenants; first
Scot and Lisa from Seattle and now Nicola and Michael. Our good friend Michelle
has been in our ‘basement’ for the past 2 years but has recently moved out to
live with the new love of her life! So we are now getting to know, Jack. We plan to popping the house back on the
market in March 2014 as there are encouraging rumours of green shoots appearing
in the UK economy. Glory Be! We became nomads this year - by early March 2013 we
had spent the night in over a dozen places across the globe. We are currently renting
a town house in O’Shanassy Street, North Melbourne, our 2nd rental
place in Melbourne this year! O’Shanassy St was going well until the entire ceiling
fell onto the floor of the main bedroom in December. Luckily we were not in it
at the time, but Nicky was confident she would have been OK, as it would have
hit Stuart (and his belly) first!