Archive for April, 2010
aunty love
Wednesday, April 28th, 2010We all got together while I was back in Perth, to celebrate my sister-in-law’s birthday
I think the fact that she’s managed to put up with our family for over 20 years should make her eligible for some kind of saint hood award thingy is an achievement on it’s own
And she’s still kind of normal
emphasis on the KIND OF
So we went down to the marina by Mum & Dad’s place
It’s always so good to see my nephews
Search, Destroy & Leadbelly
The twins are 11 now
And Leadbelly will be 8 later this year
All 3 of them are nearly as tall as me
and have been since they were like, FIVE how scary is that?
They’re such good kids
And sat patiently while the adults talked bullshit & drank too much caught up
And when boredom set in
The good ol’ iPhones saved the day
The boys even overcame my gay blingy sparkly, girl phone covers
And created some fugly Poppy pics fun stuff
It’s always a big BOOOOOO saying goodbye to the boys
And goodbye to this
These sunsets are pretty special
Maybe one day soon Diamond & I will have our own speccy sunsets
And a bigger house so my nephews can come & stay with us whenever they want
For as long as they want
And I’ll never let them leave keep them forever
Some might call it kidnapping
I call it AUNTY-LOVE
nuts about flowers
Tuesday, April 27th, 2010I love to take photos
And when I travel
My camera is always within reach
Except when I lose it
But other than that
It’s always right with me
On this trip
Because I am clearly losing my mind for some unknown reason
I have been taking photos of flowers
I just have a little point & shoot camera
Nothing fancy
But I’m thinking that these don’t suck too bad they turned out OK

I’ve been wanting a real, big girl, grown up bulky & horribly expensive camera for a while
And I’d love to see what I could do with that

I had fun taking these
Who’d have thought?
Me, a flower photographing chick
Don’t be too concerned though
I’ll still take photos of the good stuff too
Imagine the clarity of testicle shots I could get?
Bulls balls in 3D!!
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PS – if you click on the photo it will show it in greater detail. Good for the flower shots. The animal ones? Not so much.
the grand
Sunday, April 25th, 2010I started off this tour with some solo shows in Western Australia
I had a few days to fill
So I picked some of my favourite places to play
I always have a ball in Geraldton
So that was on the list
And I’m kind of from Perth
So that had to be on the list
But I’m also FROM Kalgoorlie (left when I was 10, for Perth)
I kind of have 2 hometowns I guess
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When I play in Kalgoorlie
I always play at the same place
It’s actually in Boulder
The town that’s adjacent to Kalgoorlie
They’re both part of an area known as the GOLDFIELDS
So, I try to remember to say that I’m playing in the Goldfields
‘Cause you know how I HATE to piss anyone off
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Kalgoorlie & Boulder are like siblings
They give each other shit
And you never want to be thought of as being from one of them, if you’re from the other
Blasphemy!
It’s a lot like the Australia / New Zealand relationship
Or the U.S.A / Canada relationship
Each gives the other one a hard time
But would totally beat the shit out of anyone who messed with their neighbour
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Just like siblings
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Anyhoo
A million years ago when I was just starting out with my band
My COUNTRY band
Go on, I know you want to laugh
Let me make it easier for you
I called my band the WHAM BAM THANK YOU BAND
Oh yes I did
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So back when we were first starting out
Getting gigs was never easy
Getting venues to give an unknown act a shot was hard yakka
In fact it was fucking hard yakka
But eventually it did get easier
We became more popular and it wasn’t such a drama anymore
But in the beginning there were very few places that gave us a go
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One of those places that did give us a shot
Was the Grand Hotel
In Boulder
It’s one of the original pubs left in Kalgoorlie/Boulder
Not done up at all
Nothing fancy
It’s the real deal
I love the place
And it was almost blasphemous for a Kalgoorlie girl to play in a Boulder pub
But you know what?
Those KALGOORLIE pubs didn’t want to know us back then
And that’s why I like to call myself a GOLDFIELD’S girl
It seems to keep everyone happy
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That first gig in Boulder was a LONG time ago
Maybe 15 years (?)
And I’ve been back to gig in the Goldfield’s a lot since then
And every time
I play at the Grand
I guess it’s a loyalty thing
But it’s more than that
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Frankie & Ken, who run the pub
Have become like family
They’re good people
Good family people
They have five children
And over the years all of them
And their grandkids
Have worked / lived at the pub at some point

A lot of them still do
It’s like a clan
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Since I last played the Grand
Frankie & Ken’s son Mick passed away
And I can see a change in them both
They’re holding their family just that little bit tighter
But they’re still the good, GREAT people they’ve always been
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And fuck do they sure know how to have a good time
And laugh?

We sure did
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After the gigs there, Heiny and I headed back to Perth
And the next day
Holy shit!
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I’m happy to report that everyone’s OK
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And I’m hoping the Grand will still be there when this Goldfield’s girl goes home next time
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UPDATE: The Grand needs a few repairs – but it’s not going anywhere. You beauty!































