This week was much like last week - Dad working hard at teaching his course and Faye and I relaxing, shopping and eating. :-)
Dad's course in the classroom went well, but the visits to the airport were not as much fun. The weather was sooooooooooooo cold this week (comparatively speaking) and the guys had to go to the airport in the late evenings (finishing around midnight). Dad says that we need to go and buy him some gloves and a hat for future visits.
Faye and I went out for lunch again on Tuesday (chinese food this time) and hit some more shops (again more looking than spending was done). Faye and Bill left on Thursday, so it's been a bit quiet during the day since then.
Dad had yesterday off and we decided to spend the day out. We drove up to a city called Epping which is about 15 minutes from the unit here. My great great grandfather (according to the info I have received) was born in Epping, but I have not been able to find a birth record for him. My friend, who is a family history consultant, suggested I go to the local church in Epping to see if they had any baptismal records for him. He was buried in a Presbyterian cemetery and so Dad and I went to the Presbyterian church in Epping to see what we could find out. No-one was there, but there was a phone number on the sign there and so I called it and left a message with my inquiry. Last night, a fellow from the church called me back. He told me that the records had been destroyed in a fire - I was so disappointed. He said that he has a few other ideas to see if he can find me any info and that he would call me again. I love doing family history, but it's so hard when I run into a wall like this. I have a few other ideas, so I will continue to look for my great great grandfather.

Presbyterian Church in Epping, Victoria
Closer view of Presbyterian Church
After Epping, Dad and I drove up to Kinglake National Park. By this time it was lunch time and so we stopped at a little bakery/cafe called 'The Flying Tarts' which had been recommended to us by a woman at the Tourist Information place in Epping. She said that they don't normally recommend one place over another, but that the food at the bakery was so good and that she was still working off her last visit there. :-) She was so right - the food was A-MAZ-ING! I had a sausage roll and Dad had a lamb meat pie (both award winning) and then we totally splurged on the baked goods. I had a raspberry lamington and Dad had an apple turnover. Dad also decided he wanted one of their huge muffins for breakfast, so we bought two of them. Later on, we went back for a caramel slice. They were also sooooooooooo fresh - it was unbelievable - I have never had such fresh and yummy baked goods - we are so going to make another trip up there. Oh, and since it was Saturday, the food was calorie free!
Typical Aussie farm
View coming over the hill
Sheep in the field
Snow in 'them thar hills' :-)
More snow
and more snow on the vehicles
Hard to see, but those dots are sheep - such a typical Aussie scene
Holding my sausage roll at the Flying Tarts Bakery/Cafe
Dad and I then drove into the national park and stopped at Masons Falls - what a pretty waterfall - and a nice 700 metre walk to get there. The weather was 'fresh', but the sun was shining. We then drove up to Mt. Sugarloaf (more like a little hill to us Canadians :-) But, we were greeted with a lovely view, so it was worth the trip. I love being out in nature and we are definitely going to return to this park when the weather is nicer so that we can go hiking on some of the trails there.
In the park
Tree burned by the devastating fires in Victoria in 2009
Path to Masons Falls
Dad checking out a burned tree
Masons Falls - hard to see how beautiful it is from a picture
Me in front of Masons Falls
Dad in front of Masons Falls
Close-up of part of Masons Falls
Lyrebird wood carving in the park
View of the valley through the trees (from Mt Sugarloaf)
View of the city of Melbourne in the distance (from Mt Sugarloaf)
View of a farm in the valley (from Mt Sugarloaf) - the dark parts are shadows from clouds
Wood carving of Ned Kelly - famous Aussie outlaw
Wood carving of a penguin and its baby
Our last stop for the day was in a little place called Thomastown which used to be called Westgarthtown. In the 1850s, may German immigrants moved there. The main industry there was dairying. There is a heritage walk around the town stopping at various buildings which still remain from that time. Since it was too cold to walk, Dad and I drove around to each of the sites and I got out and took pics. I love old buildings and architecture.
Ziebell's farmhouse
white sheep who came right up to me at the fence
Siebel's farmhouse - it seemed so strange that there was a motorcycle on the verandah of this house :-) - the little outpart on the right of the house was where the oven was which they used to bake bread in
Thomastown Lutheran Church
Thought it interesting that many of the graves in the cemetery had bricks around them and were filled with plants
Dry stone walls which define the open land