Last weekend, Tabitha and I made a three-day visit to Sydney. Notice how I didn't use the word holiday? That was intentional...
Because we only went for a few days, we had lots to cram in. Friends and family in Sydney who had not yet even met Tabitha! So the trip was action-packed. We went pretty much straight from our early morning flight to Sydney, from the airport we hired a car and drove 40 minutes north for a baby shower (the main reason for our trip). On the plane, I had to carry Tabitha and my outfits in a large carrier bag, wrapped in tissue, so they didn't wrinkle, as well as the wrapped gift, so that I didn't squash it's fancy bow.
Speaking of the gift - the baby shower was for the divine Miss Kitty Cat from Miss Kitty Cat Goes to Town. Since I know that she is going to be a truly excellent mumma, and also I know that she appreciates handmade items, I decided to crochet her a blanket for her pram. She has purchased a green Bugaboo Cameleon, so I did a green, pink and cream blanket. The pattern is one I created myself a few years ago - I crocheted a large (single bed size) blanket while The Daddy and I were on our honeymoon driving around France, with the intention that it would be used one day for our first baby.
Anyway, I finished the blanket with a week spare before the baby shower - roughly 25 hours' work, and quite a few balls of really nice Debbie Bliss Cashmerino yarn. I carefully washed it, and laid it out to dry, gently pulling it into shape to lie flat on a clean towel. I closed the bedroom door, to keep the cats out of the room.
Fast forward a couple of hours - I open the bedroom door to get some shoes. ARGHHHHH!!!!!!!! I must have accidentally locked the cat (the younger, more destructive one) IN the room with the blanket! He has eaten great holes in it. It is beyond repair - as you know if you have crocheted, you cannot patch it or close big holes. I was completely devastated - I called The Daddy, and I think he thought someone had died!
After a total meltdown and freakout for half an hour, I pulled myself together and thought about things logically. Could I re-do the blanket in a week? Yes, I thought, I can. With roughly an hour per colour-stripe, that meant I would need to crochet for around three or so hours each day, leaving enough time to wash, dry and wrap the blanket in time to take it to Sydney for the baby shower.
I was able to salvage the first four stripes. I carefully cut them away, pulled out the tiny pieces of wool, and started from there...
So, I did finish it in time. I may have some mild carpal tunnel going on! I washed it, laid it to dry (well away from the cats) and took it to get beautifully wrapped.
I chose some cute pink polka-dot paper, and a few nice pink and green ribbons:
Even the envelope for the card had green polka dots. I was quite pleased!
Here is Tabitha's sweet little outfit, ready to take on the plane - because it was chilly in Sydney, she embraced layering: cream wool tights, a pink cotton Petit Bateau dress, a cream cotton Bebe cardigan, and a pink wool frock coat from Zara. She wore pink shoes.
Here is my sweet darling devouring a cupcake. Sadly, I got well and truly covered in frosting at the baby shower! I looked a real fright by the time we left - but Tabby had an absolute ball, 'helping' to unwrap presents, gorging herself on cupcakes, and generally getting up to mischief...
The food was, unsurprisingly, divine. Two of Miss Kitty-Cat's dearest friends had done most of the food prep, and everything was delicious:
The cupcakes have little 'babies' stuck on top. Tabitha carried her tiny 'baby' around all afternoon - in fact, it is still in my handbag!
Look at these gorgeous cat cookies!
The shower was such fun, and well worth the trip. I managed to sit and enjoy a couple of Champagnes, and it was fantastic to watch Miss Kitty-Cat open all of those achingly sweet little gifts - tiny shoes, pretty dresses and the like.
The rest of the trip to Sydney was jam-packed but lots of fun. I did not take my camera out for the rest of the trip, sadly - but we went to Avalon to visit my Godfather's parents, we went to the fish markets (Tabitha and I shared a delicious lobster for breakfast!), and my friend Amy and I took Tabitha to a Sushi Train restaurant. Tabby thought this was beyond brilliant - her high chair sat right up at the bench beside us, so she could watch the train go around while she ate her sushi. She insists on trying to eat sushi with chopsticks now, would you believe, so it can be a slow process...
Upon our return to Melbourne, I needed to do something grounding, so I made an enormous batch of savoury mince to freeze for lunchtime meals for Miss T. I included loads and loads of finely chopped veggies - zucchini, carrots, mushrooms, squash and celery.
Now that Spring has started to make itself known, my garden is slowly coming back to life. Fresh new growth on the rosemary bush, and new buds of mint, are appearing, so I used them and made a lamb shoulder with caper and mint gravy.
So I mentioned that Tabitha loves sushi - here she is absolutely freaking out with excitement because she has some tuna and avocado handroll in her little fist. When we go near the sushi shop - any of the half-a-dozen we frequent - she starts wriggling and pointing madly, calling "Shoo-shoo! Shoo-shoo!". It really makes me giggle that a 15-month old baby can say 'sushi'.
Oh - and I bought this sweet little wooden pull-along mouse toy the other day. I am in love with it - it's little bottom wiggles from side to side as it pulls along:
Whew. Now that I have managed to recover from my Sydney trip, and am back in the swing of normal life, I have exactly 7 more days before we leave again, this time for a week in Palm Cove. Thankfully, The Daddy is coming along, and we are also holidaying with my parents and sister, so it will actually be a proper 'holiday', with a cocktail by the pool and a few nice dinners out and all that. Can't wait!


























































