It was a glorious sunny day today so we decided to take the boat out for a spin around the lake.
We sat in the back with our coffee enjoying the sun on our faces. Grace was really good and was happy to sit on laps while the boat was moving.
Our first real day was a bit overcast which was a nice way of breaking the kids in gently to the Australian weather. We went to a local park where the kids let off some steam and then had an ice-cream next to the lake. By the time we got back to the house a few hours later you would think that we would take it easy for the rest of the day but, oh no!
The Woodruff boys had other ideas!
Fishing!
Off we went down to Kilaben Bay jetty and over the next heart-stopping hour we managed not only to prevent any of the kids from falling head first off the jetty but we also caught three lovely fish!
First there was the one that got away... A huge fish jumped out of the water straight out from where we were fishing. The next cast landed where we had seen him and within seconds the rod was straining. I thought the rod was going to snap and the fish was pulling so hard that we couldn't reel in the line. As the line went slack we knew we had lost him. That story can go down in history and can only get more dramatic with the telling!
Next was Gareths turn with a fair sized fish (Don't ask me what type?) It was christened "Fish"
Then Alex caught a whopper! He was known as "Chips"
Finally it was Myles who caught a tiddler that was named "Ketchup"!!!
We brought the fish home and Alex cooked his and ate it with the biggest smile on his face.
What a brilliant start to the holiday!
After 10 minutes there were squeals of laughter coming from the bathroom as they tried washing the dried on mixture off.
Very shortly after the cars started pulling into the driveway and 4 very happy girls with glowing complexions went home having (hopefully) had a lovely time!
Thank you girls for coming to Sian's sleepover and being so well behaved. Thank you too for the lovely presents that you gave Sian. She is a very happy 9 year old!
I've seen some amazing sights on the roads; so many people hanging out of a bus that it was leaning right over, a family of 5 on a single motorbike, market traders on the pavements sleeping overnight on their food, half-built houses held up with just wooden poles and elaborate Hindu temples on every street.
"What about the food?" I hear you ask -- Oh, the food! Many of you may know that I like hot and spicy food, but I was little worried that my idea of spicy food wouldn't be in the same league as spicy food in Bangalore. The company that was looking after me (Mindtree) looked after me so very well this week, and took pleasure in taking me to different restaurants to see how this Welshman coped with ever-increasingly spicy food. Well, I'm pleased to report that my stomach is made of strong stuff indeed, and much to the amazement of my hosts I handled everything that was passed my way, and it wasn't until my last meal with the team that I actually broke out into a sweat (I blamed the faulty air-conditioner).
I was taken to some truly rustic Indian restaurants, the best of which involved eating off a large banana leaf without any cutlery. The idea is to use a "roti" (a sort of flat bread) to scoop up the food.
Messy? Yes. Good? Definitely.
To be honest, I love curries, but having them for breakfast (yes, breakfast !), lunch and tea every day for 5 days is taking its toll on my waist line - I'm having a night off with a lettuce leaf and water...
I've been in awe of the respect and courtesy I've received this week, from the bell-boy in the hotel foyer, to shop assistants and waiters. My hosts for the week have bent over backwards to ensure I am well looked after, and I am even being taken on a trip to the famous Mysore Palace tomorrow. Here is a picture of the Mindtree team that has taken care of me this week.
It's a strange feeling that a software product I created over 4 years ago is being tested and further developed by parts of this team in India. They're a dedicated group of people.
The worst part of this week has been the fact that I've been away from Gina and the kids, especially when it was Sian's 9th birthday today. Gina has been my alarm call most mornings at 7am and it's been great to hear her voice first thing in the morning. It's also fantastic to hear the kids' voices too, especially when you can hear the excitement in their voices. Well, perhaps Gareth didn't sound that excited but he's a lad after all !
I've had a fantastic time here, but now I'm looking forward to going home....Carrie and myself have been working like mad this evening getting ready for Sians birthday tomorrow morning. We have been blowing up balloons, making and icing cup-cakes in wacky coloured icing. Making her birthday cake and wrapping presents. It is gone midnight now and we are just off to bed. Only a few hours now before Sian wakes as a gorgeous 9 year old!