Cloudbusting moments

When I started this blog I was thinking of my life in the foothills of the Dandenong Ranges, Victoria, Australia. I have since come to realise that life is a series of hills of varying topographical detail; some a barely bumps, others are the hill climb of the Tour de France that the faint-heartened never approximate. I have also come to appreciate the distinct advantage of setting hills in my sights with the aim of seeing life from the other side with a raised heart-rate. My 'comfort-zone' exists to be busted, and I intend to continue venturing far away and beyond my comfort-zones for as long as I have a reason to live. From the foothills of the Dandenongs to the foothills of the Strzelecki Ranges, and still cloudbusting, I hope. It's what I want my kids to do, so I'd better show them a bit about how it's done, and how to push up and over the hills they'd otherwise avoid...

Tuesday 4 March 2008

Going to Ireland

At Melbourne Airport before our big trip
The radiant St Aidan's Cathedral of Enniscorthy, Co Wexford, Ireland. This Cathedral is the one chosen for the Easter Mass to be broadcast throughout Ireland on RTE, the national broadcaster - sure to be webcast, too, if you're interested in seeing this cathedral in all its glory
The bride and her father proceed down the aisle
My Aunt Siobhan and I at the pre-reception drinks
The view across the harbour, across the River Slaney, from the Riverbank Hotel, Wexford, Co. Wexford
The bride and Boy, the next day
Boy under a pint of Guinness at the Antique, Enniscorthy
We went to Ireland for a wedding! It was a great wedding, despite Boy's and my tummy troubles, and I sang two classical numbers for my cousin's nuptials - Ave Maria and Jesu Joy of Man's Desiring. I had never performed classically in my life, and after a couple of lessons from Tom's cousin, Peter, I was all set to sing my heart out in the beautiful cathedral that is St Aidan's. I was quite proud of my performance and the bride and groom were very pleased with having a singer for their day - it was quite a privilege, really, to be indulged the way I was (I mean, sheesh, first time and I get to do it in nothing less than a cathedral!)! It was quite a celebration and the weekend finished with drinks in Rory's (groom) local pub, the Antique, before we headed off for the rest of our South Ireland road trip. More about that later...