Day 4 of the Eisteddfod and one more full day to go. By 9am I had the mother of all headaches that no amount of panadol, black tea, green tea or coffee was shifting. In spite of this I did spend a very enjoyable session this morning listening to young pianists. Some very impressive 8-12 […]

Day 4 of the Eisteddfod and one more full day to go. By 9am I had the mother of all headaches that no amount of panadol, black tea, green tea or coffee was shifting. In spite of this I did spend a very enjoyable session this morning listening to young pianists. Some very impressive 8-12 […]

Yesterday and today were “yuge”. If I walked up the backstage stairs at the Civic Centre once I did it a 100 times. If walked up the foyer stairs at the Playhouse Theatre once…the same. I am the queen of stairs. The sort of queen who really hates her inanimate subjects. I am sick of […]

Yesterday and today were “yuge”. If I walked up the backstage stairs at the Civic Centre once I did it a 100 times. If walked up the foyer stairs at the Playhouse Theatre once…the same. I am the queen of stairs. The sort of queen who really hates her inanimate subjects. I am sick of […]

I have a little headache after Bundaberg Music Eisteddfod Day 1. Hmmmmm let’s see…what of excitement happened today?Well, to start with at 8am I got a call from the accompanist in town who plays for let’s say 80% of the competitors. She had a severe attack of vertigo on Sunday evening and was incapable of […]

I have a little headache after Bundaberg Music Eisteddfod Day 1. Hmmmmm let’s see…what of excitement happened today?Well, to start with at 8am I got a call from the accompanist in town who plays for let’s say 80% of the competitors. She had a severe attack of vertigo on Sunday evening and was incapable of […]

I was going write a long and witty post about the minor trials and tribulations of readying myself for the first day of the Eisteddfod tomorrow. I could have told you about shopping for necessary stationery, complete with an initial rant as to why officeworks isn’t open on a Sunday up here. I could have […]

I was going write a long and witty post about the minor trials and tribulations of readying myself for the first day of the Eisteddfod tomorrow. I could have told you about shopping for necessary stationery, complete with an initial rant as to why officeworks isn’t open on a Sunday up here. I could have […]

Well thank goodness for ABC2 last night. I only wish I had realised Father Ted was on when it started at 8 and not just accidentally falling into it halfway through. Still Mrs Doyle’s cake jumper made it all worthwhile. If you missed it, you missed seeing a knitted jumper cooked into a banana cake. […]

Well thank goodness for ABC2 last night. I only wish I had realised Father Ted was on when it started at 8 and not just accidentally falling into it halfway through. Still Mrs Doyle’s cake jumper made it all worthwhile. If you missed it, you missed seeing a knitted jumper cooked into a banana cake. […]