The month of September turned out to be a very busy month
that swung from extreme happiness to extreme sadness, resulting in journeys
between spring in the southern hemisphere, to autumn in the northern
hemisphere.
At the beginning of the month we flew over to New South Wales from Perth for
the beautiful spring wedding of my son Steven and his beautiful bride,
Christina. They were married at the stunning Philip Shaw Winery in the charming
town of Orange some three and a half hours drive from Sydney. They were a truly
breathtaking couple, and the moving ceremony made sure there wasn’t a dry eye
in the house. The venue was simply exquisite with an inviting log fire burning
as the evening turned chilly, and the sit-down meal accompanied with fine wines
could not be faulted. A wonderful time was enjoyed by our two families until
reluctantly it was time to wrap up the festivities and head back to the highly
rated De Russie Boutique Hotel after a very long day. All in all, we made
magical memories during the four days spent in Orange and the coffee shops and
cafes did not disappoint either!
Less than a week later, I was about to learn the very sad news that my mum who
had raised me since I was 10 months old had passed away in the UK at the ripe
old age of 95. Even though it had been imminent for a long while, and however
prepared you think you are, it still comes as a big shock realising that it’s
the end of an era and a generation. As her years stretched out into her
nineties, I came to think of her like Queen Elizabeth ll. You’re acutely aware
how old she is, and you understand that it’s impossible that she’ll always be
there, yet you just convince yourself that she’ll be around forever. But like
the queen, she eventually became too frail to exist, and with advanced dementia
added to the mix, the time for her to leave this earth had arrived.
So with a heavy heart I arranged my flight to the UK where it was now autumn,
and prepared myself for seeing my mum for the last time and her funeral. My
time in the UK was bittersweet; although I was there for a very sad reason, by
the same token it was lovely to spend time with my brother and eldest son and
their families as well as dear friends. RIP mum. And now I need to prepare for
another flight in a little over a week to Phoenix, Arizona to collect my award
at The International Impact Book Awards Gala – I shall be sure to let you know
how it all goes!
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