Seventy seven years ago - on 11 October 1943 - I was born in the Yorkshire seaside town of Scarborough; the first child of Katherine (known as Kaye) and Alfred (known as Alf) Shippam. Within eight years three siblings had arrived - Karen in 1946, Stuart in 1947 and Charlotte in 1951.
Over the years - having lived in Sydney since 1966 - Ive made many holiday trips back to the UK and various other overseas places, especially New York when Kerrii, Seb, Grace and Rupert lived there for about five years; Tokyo, Japan and now Kanagawa which is the home of Ross and Natsumi and Copenhagen, Denmark where Katherine, Thomas, Sienna, Evie and Isabella now live. But, since the arrival of all overseas and interstate travel has ceased for the time being. And to the rest of the world, Australia has been extremely lucky both with numbers of those whove caught the virus as well as those whove died of it, being able to meet up with loved ones has been curbed somewhat. Yes, we can Zoom each other but thats not the same. Im hoping against hope that the New South Wales and Victorian borders
will be open again soon so that we can travel to Melbourne for NYE. So, in view of all the Covid led restrictions Kev and I decided to spend a couple of days in our home state travelling to Beautiful Bowral in the Southern Highland which is around 120 kms from home.
But before heading off on our travels, celebrations started the day before my birthday when we enjoyed a delicious afternoon tea with our Colombian family - Marianne, Juan David and Sienna - at the House of Herbs & Roses in Dural. It was there I was presented with a little cup which Sienna had made and painted at Kindergarten.
Then on the big day itself we set off for the drive to Bowral and were blown away by the beautiful bottlebrush which were in full flower along a good part of the highway. Once wed arrived at our Bowral apartment we stashed the bags, then drove to the town of Berrima about ten minutes away.
A gorgeous historical village, the site of Berrima was selected by Surveyor General Sir Thomas Mitchell in 1829 with instructions to mark out the town based on a traditional English
village. It is the second oldest European settlement in the Wingecarribee Shire - second only to Bong Bong which was settled in 1821 - and the oldest continuing settlement.
Wed made a booking for a 2.30pm late lunch at Eschalot restaurant which is in what used to be the Berrima Inn and later known as the Colonial Inn when it was sold to Francis Breen in 1862. Listed on the NSW State Heritage Register the purpose built inn has twelve pane windows and a hipped roof in Colonial Georgian cottage style with a verandah supported on squared posts and facing the street frontage.
Not only was the building which housed Eschalot restaurant a historical delight, it was a great place to eat. The food was delicious, so delicious in fact that I ate way too much. Ah well, sometimes you never learn! Back in Bowral we settled into our apartment and did next to nothing! I was too stuffed to even read the book - The Offing by Benjamin Myers - which Id brought with me.
The following day we explored some of Bowral, a town full of beautiful Spring blossoms. Bowral has some really nice houses
and since the late 19th century the residents have taken great pride in their gardens, planting many decorative European trees and plants. This paved the way for the construction of Corbett Gardens in 1911, named after Ada Corbett who lobbied for the gardens establishment. Then in 1958 Corbett Gardens put Bowral in the map with the cultivation of thousands of tulips which would bloom in Spring. And, with Bowrals Tulip Festival the previous week many of the tulips were still in flower in Corbett Gardens.
Garden gazing over, we headed to Harrys on Green Lane where we were meeting Chris for lunch having last met her in Copenhagen a couple of years ago.
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