Syed Hamid’s Folly


Syed Hamid Albar’s less than intelligent statements seem to be par for the course lately. His latest bark is a complaint really, the gripe being Malaysians are treating criminals as heroes on the one hand and demonising the police on the other.

He is of course, wrong on both counts.

No one is treating the late Kugan Ananthan as a hero. He was a suspect in various alleged car theft offences. I’d quicker look at Kugan as someone who needs to “go forth and stop sinning”, having first given him a “hair dryer treatment”. He is no hero. Few would have treated him as one and few are now seeing him as one. I cannot understand what this stupid minister was thinking when he suggested Malaysians were treating him as one. In any case, that is not the point.

The reason so many have rallied to the cause of his family and to the cause of past victims who suffered the same treatment as Kugan Ananthan, is they (we) are all fed-up with the Malaysian police. They are supposed to be law-enforcement personnel. Instead, they have no respect for the law and routinely breaks it. In fact they are the ones most often seen as breakers of the law.

The Malaysian police, like much of the machineries of administration and government in Malaysia, have been deteriorating for a long time.

Like many Malaysians, I too have had the misfortune of having to deal with them. When we become victims of crime, when we lose our identification cards, when we get into a motor accident, we dread the prospect, even the thought, of trotting up to the police station.

One gets pushed around a lot in the police station. The processes are often long and tedious and police are almost without exception, rough, unfriendly, rude and even hostile. At every turn the officer or personnel you have to deal with wants something from you. If no money if offered and you don’t have any connections, woes betide you. Very often one has to take a whole day off to either report loss of an IC or report a motor accident, no matter how minor. The idea is to make it as troublesome and painful as possible, and force you to “settle” the matter with on the spot bribes to the personnel at hand.

Everyone has a war story to tell. Many of these stories demonstrate the blatant corruption of the police. Many police would openly tell someone, over the counter at the police station, to make an illegal payment – a bribe.

When you need the police however, they would not show. When you report a theft, burglary or robbery, be assured the police would not turn up in time to provide them with a chance of apprehending the culprits. They would ensure they turn up long after the perpetrators have left the scene of the crime.

Every year, I would report illegal lighting of firecrackers. The police would turn up long after you called, and only after you have called numerous times. When they finally show up, instead of going to those houses where the offences have clearly been committed, they go straight to my house. How does coming to my house help solve the situation? Go to those houses where the smoke was still dancing around and they would have everything they need to investigate and even prosecute the offence. But that is not the idea. Someone up in their chain of command has taken big bribes to allow illegal contraband fireworks and firecrackers to be sold openly everywhere. Prosecuting consumers would dry up demand which would in turn dry up the bribes. That is not in the interest of the police.

The police is not a modern law enforcement agency. It is a modern version of the enforcer – the heavies – for the local mafia. That is evident if you examine the close relationships between the highest police personnel in the country have and known underworld characters. I know some of these characters myself and I cannot get used to the fact that they have close relationships with (past) IGP, deputy IGP and heads of police. That was when I was in Malaysia. From what I have heard, things haven’t changed. Police continue to have close relationships with underworld figures in KL, JB and such other places.

The fact that you continue to see foreign sex workers in large numbers, suggest there is close cooperation between law enforcement agencies and the underworld which run these prostitution rings. As in other illegal ventures.

We used to have an illegal Indonesian maid. We didn’t know she was illegal. She had what looked like a valid passport and what looked like valid work permit. We should have smelled a rat when the employment agency was housed in the local UMNO office in Port Klang somewhere. We went to this agency because we were promised a quick processing time. Alas, the haste was highly unholy. Obviously local politicians worked well with law enforcement agencies including customs officers, to procure these maids illegally. The losers were the maids and of course, employers like yours truly.

Malaysia is a joke. Yes, it was a haven for those wanting to make money by the truckloads and quickly. To do that however, you’d have to commit myriads of irregularities. Bribery is a cost of business in Malaysia which every businessman takes into account. It is the consumer who pays in the end. Ordinary Joe Blogs in Malaysia. Someone I used to be.

Kugan Ananthan’s death is the ugly culmination of the police doing as they pleased – including enriching themselves and protecting others in government or public service who also take bribes. When the people rally to the the family of Kugan Ananthan and want to attend the funeral, it is to tell the police to stop being so dirty. It is not to make a criminal a hero. As for demonizing the police, that doesn’t require any input from anyone. The police is already demonised. By itself.

 

Kugan Ananthan Rests & Melb Burns


The police in Malaysia continue to be bloody minded. It is good to see many defying instructions which are largely defensive for the Malaysian police. Khalid should come alongside the people who want all these illegal and immoral acts of the police to stop. Far too often police abuse their powers. Often they are for personal gains. In the case of Kugan Ananthan, the motivating factor(s) are less apparent. It could well be racist. So often I have been in their presence when they uttered racially reprehensible offensives. Indians are viewed by the police as second class human beings and I have witnessed this for myself far too often. Actually I have seen how revolting the police as a whole can be – even Indian police officers. Their greed and warden mentality is an overwhelming characteristic and too often this stops them from discharging their functions of helping and protecting the people from offenders.

The funeral of Kugan Ananthan should have been a far more potent message to the police that the people have had enough.

 

Meanwhile, Melbourne burns for a different reason. It was 43 deg just after 3pm today. The maximum was supposed to be 41. It was 38 yesterday. Tomorrow is forecast to be 43 also. Friday and Saturday would also be in excess of 40 deg.

So this is a stinker of a week. It will apparently be the hottest week in over 100 years.

After doing my usual things this morning, instead of heading off towards the gym I decided to water my garden. It has been a very dry month and with the threat of a stinking hot week I thought I’d give the garden a bit of a soak. With water restriction level still preventing us from watering our garden except for designated days, I have not watered my place for weeks. It was good earlier in the summer but it has been dry.

Just at around 5.45am, I dragged my hose out of the shed and hooked it up to the tap. After straightening out the kinks I started watering. It felt good thinking my garden would at least enjoy a cooling sprinkle. But I don’t know if it would go very far with this heat. Hopefully the mulch would keep the moisture in.

Train services have also been affected. Many lines with numerous trips cancelled. It would be fun travelling home next few days. Trams would be even better, I think.

 

Kugan Ananthan’s Funeral


Khalid is the police chief in Selangor. He has asked the people of that state to stay away from the funeral of the young man whose death Khalid’s men are responsible for.

If you live in Selangor, dont listen to Khalid.

Go and attend the funeral. Go and pay respect to a kid whose death has brought a sharp focus on the unlawful practices of the Malaysian police. Dont let his death be in vain. Let it bring a stop to the disdain for the law and disrespect for the people, which has been the way of the Malaysian police.

Go and attend the funeral and change Malaysian police.

Najib & Police – Getting Away with Murder


Maybe the only people above the law are the police and Najib – they are allowed to get away with murder

http://malaysiakini.com/news/97126

‘Morgue raid’: Deputy ministers can face action

Jan 25, 09 3:02pm
Deputy Ministers K Devamany and T Murugiah can face action if they are found to have broken the law in relation to the

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incident where a crowd entered the Serdang Hospital mortuary, said Home Minister Syed Hamid Albar.

The duo, both deputy ministers in the Prime Minister’s Department, were present at the mortuary on Tuesday when the crowd entered to examine the body of Kugan Ananthan who died while in police custody.

“No minister or member of the administration is above the law and if you have committed an offence then you have to face the consequences,” Syed Hamid was quoted as saying by Bernama.

He also said that the 11 policemen being investigated for allegedly causing hurt to Kugan would not be spared action if they were found to have abused their powers.

The minister spoke to reporters before attending a public forum on the Internal Security Act (ISA) in Johor Bahru last night.

Kugan, 22, who was detained on Jan 15 at the Taipan police station in Subang Jaya on suspicion of being involved in the theft of luxury cars in Sungai Chua, Kajang, died while being questioned on Tuesday.

Second post-mortem

Selangor police chief Khalid Abu Bakar had said a post-mortem found that Kugan had died due to fluid in his lungs but Kugan’s family sought a second post-mortem, insisting that Kugan had died of injuries.

Attorney-General Abdul Gani Patail said later that Kugan’s death had been classified as murder.

Meanwhile, Devamany was among nine people questioned by the police today in relation to the morgue incident.

The others are Kapar MP S Manikavasagam, Teluk Intan MP M Manogaran, MIC Youth chief T Mohan, lawyer N Surendran, three journalists and an unidentified person.

The statements of the nine were recorded at the Sepang police headquarters.

‘No trespassing or break-in’

Speaking to reporters later, Devamany said he had recounted what had happened on Tuesday night and cooperated with the police.

“There was no trespassing or break-in. It was under control and we followed procedures,” said Manikavasagam.

Surendran, counsel for the family, said the mortuary was open to the public to enable them to see the bodies of family members.

“According to the law, the next-of-kin have the right and authority to see the bodies of family members, take pictures…the bodies belong to them,” he said.

On the forum, organised by a non-governmental organisation called The Patriot in collaboration with the Home Ministry, Syed Hamid said the ministry was ready to hold similar forums throughout the country to enhance the public’s understanding of the ISA.

He said such forums were an important platform for the government to get input on the ISA from the people.

The ISA, which provides for detention without trial, has been denounced by critics as a draconian law, especially when used to silence political dissenters.

Civil society groups have called for the amendment or even abolishment of the security law

Gong Xi Gong Xi


For the first time for as long as I can remember, Chinese New Year falls on a public holiday (Australia Day).

We took the opportunity to be part of a party last night, staying up late (way past 1am). We were at John and Jean’s (from church) together with a whole bunch of friends. It was very nice.

Happy New Year everyone…

Inauguration – Rick Warren’s Prayer


All 3 of us sat down on Wednesday night to watch various parts of Obama’s inauguration. I had recorded the transmission over CNN. I had wanted to do the BBC version but having had a less than satisfactory experience with Channel 7’s coverage of the Beijing Games, I thought I’d trust an American network more for this American event. It was a toss up between Fox and CNN but I thought Fox had a bit too much light banter so CNN it was.

I had programmed the recorder to start at 3am and ending at 6.30am. When I watched it on Wednesday morning just after 6 however, it was obvious I needed to extend it so a second segment started at 6.30am and ended at 9am. All in, it was a whopping 6 hours. I had never recorded anything that long before. So it was a momentous occasion not just in America, but also in a little entertainment unit in a little home in suburban Melbourne Down Under…

The crowd was so large. Everywhere across the screen, there were people. It looked really cold but that did not stop them showing up. When the man of the hour finally took to the podium (having taken the surprisingly bumbling version of the oath) to deliver his speech, we hanged off every word. It was an impressive 20-minute oration which he seemed to have memorised. I didn’t catch him referring to any notes. Theresa thought there might have been a teleprompter. I would have agreed but this was no ordinary man. Obama’s apparent intelligence and charisma only accentuated the disaster that George Bush’s presidency was. To borrow kiddo’s lingo, Obama was awesome, stumbled oath notwithstanding.

Rick Warren has always been a favourite of mine, mega church notwithstanding. I thought he was less inclined to go on about wealth and health theology. So when he stepped up to pray during the inauguration (the invocation), I listened closely.  The text of that pray is as follows:

 

Text of the invocation by Rev. Rick Warren for President Barack Obama’s inauguration, as transcribed by CQ Transcriptions:

 

Let us pray.

Almighty God, our father, everything we see and everything we can’t see exists because of you alone. It all comes from you, it all belongs to you. It all exists for your glory. History is your story.

The Scripture tells us Hear, oh Israel , the Lord is our God; the Lord is one. And you are the compassionate and merciful one. And you are loving to everyone you have made.

Now today we rejoice not only in America ‘s peaceful transfer of power for the 44th time. We celebrate a hinge-point of history with the inauguration of our first African-American president of the United States .

We are so grateful to live in this land, a land of unequalled possibility, where the son of an African immigrant can rise to the highest level of our leadership.

And we know today that Dr. King and a great cloud of witnesses are shouting in Heaven.

Give to our new president, Barack Obama, the wisdom to lead us with humility, the courage to lead us with integrity, the compassion to lead us with generosity. Bless and protect him, his family, Vice President Biden, the Cabinet, and every one of our freely elected leaders.

Help us, oh God, to remember that we are Americans, united not by race or religion or blood, but to our commitment to freedom and justice for all.

When we focus on ourselves, when we fight each other, when we forget you, forgive us. When we presume that our greatness and our prosperity is ours alone, forgive us. When we fail to treat our fellow human beings and all the Earth with the respect that they deserve, forgive us.

And as we face these difficult days ahead, may we have a new birth of clarity in our aims, responsibility in our actions, humility in our approaches, and civility in our attitudes, even when we differ.

Help us to share, to serve and to seek the common good of all.

May all people of good will today join together to work for a more just, a more healthy and a more prosperous nation and a peaceful planet. And may we never forget that one day all nations and all people will stand accountable before you.

We now commit our new president and his wife, Michelle, and his daughters, Malia and Sasha, into your loving care.

I humbly ask this in the name of the one who changed my life, Yeshua, Isa, Jesus, Jesus (hay-SOOS), who taught us to pray, Our Father who art in heaven hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done on Earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us, and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil, for thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever.

Amen.

 

The text of the speech


The text of Obama’s inauguration speech has probably taken off from DC and is most probably making a feverish round in cyber space now, but what the heck – here’s the full monthy anyway…

 

Barack Obama has been sworn in as the 44th US president. Here is his inauguration speech in full.

 

My fellow citizens:

I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and co-operation he has shown throughout this transition.

 

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms.

At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because we, the people, have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

 

Serious challenges

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land – a nagging fear that America’s decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America – they will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

 

Nation of ‘risk-takers’

We remain a young nation, but in the words of scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted – for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things – some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labour, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and travelled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and ploughed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

 

‘Remaking America’

Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions – that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act – not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology’s wonders to raise health care’s quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. All this we will do.

 

Restoring trust

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions – who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them – that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply.

The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works – whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public’s dollars will be held to account – to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day – because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control – that a nation cannot prosper long when it favours only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on the ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart – not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

 

‘Ready to lead’

As for our common defence, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our founding fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’s sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with the sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort – even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the spectre of a warming planet. We will not apologise for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defence, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

 

‘Era of peace’

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus – and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society’s ills on the West – know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world’s resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

 

‘Duties’

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honour them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment – a moment that will define a generation – it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter’s courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent’s willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends – honesty and hard work, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism – these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths.

What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility – a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

 

‘Gift of freedom’

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence – the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed – why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than 60 years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have travelled. In the year of America’s birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

“Let it be told to the future world… that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive… that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it].”

America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children’s children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God’s grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.

Thank you. God bless you. And God bless the United States of America.

 

Kaka Prayed


This man is a better footballer than Ronaldo, I think. Definitely a better man.

 

KAKA PRAYED TO GOD OVER CITY MOVE
The Brazilian called on his religious faith to help him make the decision to stay at AC Milan. “To have gone to Manchester City could have been a great project but in the past few days I have prayed a lot to understand what the right team would be and in the end I have decided to remain here,” he said.
http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/sport/football/premier_league/manchester_city/article5552242.ece

 

Back to Melbourne, Obama’s Day


We came back to Melbourne last Friday night.  We pushed off just after 9am that morning, and stopped soon after Yass for lunch. It was cheap and nasty lunch – McD. After lunch, I refuelled the car and we pushed off again and only stopped for coffee almost 5 hours later. Shortly after that we stopped again at Seymour, to pick up a case of Shiraz from Plunkett’s.

We got back at Camberwell around 7pm and after dropping off my auntie and uncle (Swee Har and Shu), I refuelled again and we got home around 8pm. I was still (surprisingly) fresh.

Tress and I spend the next day cleaning the house. After dropping off the dry cleaning and picking up milk and some other groceries, we went back for a pot of coffee before venturing outside to weed, mow the lawn, trim the hedges, blow clean the leaves, tied the drooping kangaroo paws (a plant) to stakes and generally tidied up the outside of the house.

After the outside, we attacked the inside and vacuumed, wiped and tidied. When it was all over I cooked dinner and before we knew it the day was almost over. I had wanted to also give the cars a good wash – at the car wash of course, level 3A water restrictions are still stopping us from washing the car at home.

 

 

Tomorrow, Barack Obama becomes the 44th President of US. All eyes are on the inauguration ceremony starting around 3am tomorrow morning in Melbourne. What a momentous occasion. The security concerns are huge. I hope everything turns out safe and well.

 

Sydney


Tress, Kiddo and I left home just after 9am on Sat and made our way to Merrimbulla on the NSW south coast.  We had a hearty brekky at H Jacks) before starting the journey just after 10am. We got to Merimbulla just after 4pm.

After a fish and chips dinner and walking around the town and some ice cream, we went back to the hotel and slept early. We pushed off about 9am the next morning, headed towards Bega. At Bega, we stopped for brekky and looked around the well known cheese factory. We then pushed off from there and stopped at Quoama. We picked up a couple of bottles of fruit wine before heading up north again.

We passed numerous beautiful coastal resort towns. The water was clear, brilliant turquoise or blue. The last stops were Kiama and Wollongong before we reached my uncle Stephen’s home just after 6pm.

We spent the first new day taking the Rivercat along the Parramatta river to Circular Quay. Kiddo saw the Harbour Bridge and Opera House for the first time. We criscrossed the city, Darling Harbour and Eastern Suburb all day, including revisiting our old homes in Kingsfors, Kensington and Randwick as well as UNSW.

We went to the Pyrmont Fish Markets yesterday, and brought back some fish to cook for dinner.

Today we will head off to the Blue Mountains.

It will be a very hot day.