Sorry it’s
been so long since my last post. I’ve been busy this week with analyzing
emergence counts, writing my abstract for the Australasian Bat Society
Conference in April, and other such things. But before this weekend, when Chris
and I are going to Warrnambool, Victoria to do a bat count at Starlight Cave
(the only other maternity cave of Southern Bent-wing Bats), I wanted to write
about my exciting escapades last weekend!
The fun of the
weekend began on Friday night, when Chris and I went to the outdoor movie,
“Puss in Boots,” at the Naracoorte Showgrounds. A bunch of families and teens
gathered for the evening, and of course there was lots of yummy food and drink,
like sausages, donuts, pancakes, hot chocolate, and the BEST chai lattes I’ve
ever had (all of which Chris and I got over the course of the evening). Chris
and I set up our blanket near the screen and waited until dark for the movie to
start. Neither of us had seen the movie before, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I
especially loved the part when kitten Puss stepped out from behind his mother’s
apron and gave his big, doe-eyed look, which received a collected “Aww” from
all the girls in the crowd (I’m guilty too). The movie ended around 10:00pm, when
we headed to the newly-opened McDonalds (or Maccas according to Aussies) for
milkshakes. I discovered that strawberry might actually be my favorite flavor
now!
On Saturday we
headed into the Naracoorte town square for the Taste of the Limestone Coast
Festival. The festival hosted many booths from local wineries, and of course
the chai latte cart was back again! That made my third chai latte for the
weekend. Chris and I walked around tasting wines (for $5 we each bought a glass
so we could get all the free wine tastes we wanted) and ended up buying two
bottles: a Riesling and a sparkling Pinot Gris. Now we have some wine for those
special occasions when we have people over (a.k.a. pretty much never).
We left the
festival at 3:30pm and went back to the park to volunteer for the “Opera in the
Caves” concert. This is an annual event held in Blanche Cave
that features young singers (they were in their 20s) from Opera Scholars
Australia. Blanche
Cave provides a fantastic
setting for the performance, as the cathedral ceiling provides such fantastic
sound quality that the singers need no amplification. Because the event is
organized by the Young at Heart Holidays, Australian Air Holidays, and Seniors
Coach Tours, most of the attendees were elderly. Chris and I helped guide them
down the stairs into the cave before the event, which earned us free admission.
The event was sold out (over 240 people attended) so we had to listen from the
entrance stairs, but the sound from there was great and we had an awesome view
of the candlelit cave and the stage. The performers sang pieces from classic
operas like La Traviata and The Phantom of the Opera. Their voices
were amazing and made me quite jealous of their singing talent.
Beautiful
dresses and killer heels. If anyone was going to fall down the stairs, it would
be one of the girls in their heels, not one of the elderly attendees.
The
beautifully lit cave and the singing group on stage.
After the
opera, Chris and I went back into town for some groceries and to take some
pictures of the Taste Festival (I had forgotten to while there). While taking
pictures we got to witness the end result of the festival: drunken dancing and
past-tipsy girls hooting and hollering in the streets (and remember, the
drinking age here is 18). Looks like we missed out on the fun!
On Sunday
afternoon we attended my very first horse race, complete with betting, fancy
fascinators, and lots of alcohol. I donned my nature-themed outfit for the Fashions
on the Field competition, and Chris provided moral support by dressing up in
his nice suit pants and pinstripe vest.
Butterfly
belt, bat fascinator, zebra striped purse, bat bracelet, and flower necklace
and ring completed my nature theme.
It was a
gorgeous day for being outside: partly cloudy, upper 70s, occasional slight
breeze. The races were held at the Naracoorte Racecourse, which of course made
walking around in heels (albeit quite thick and short heels) a challenge. But
if other women could do it and look graceful and elegant, so could I! Our first
stop was the Fashions on the Field table, where I registered for the Best
Dressed competition and conned Chris into doing the Best Dressed Couple
competition with me. We then set up our picnic blanket on the lawn and watched
a few races before the fashion competitions began. Chris put a $2 bet on Tonto’s
Pride, and I put a $2 bet each on Koban (because he was #3, my lucky number) and
Peace An Quiet (because I liked the name). It really is fun to watch horse
racing, especially when you have money in the outcome. Chris’s horse came in
first, so he won $19. My horses came in second and third, but unfortunately I
had stupidly bought “win only” bets and not “place” bets, or something like
that. So I didn’t win anything. Bummer. But Chris was kind enough to buy me an
ice cream and another of those delicious chai lattes (my fourth of the
weekend!) with his winnings.
Go horses,
go!
After the
excitement of the racing, we gathered for the excitement of the fashion
competition. The Best Dressed Couple heat was up first. Of course Chris and I
had been the first to register, so we were the first ones called to the stage.
When our names were called we walked hand-in-hand up on stage and took our
positions. I was actually a bit nervous, and I know Chris was too! When we had
registered we were one of only two couples that were going to compete, but by
the competition time there were seven couples. Unfortunately we didn’t win, but
we did have a great time. Well, at least I did!
Handsome
Chris all decked out in his race day finest.
The Best
Dressed Couple competition. Chris and I are at the far end.
The Best
Dressed competition was up next. I was #15, so at least I had some time to see
what we were supposed to do once we took the stage. Again, I was a bit nervous,
like I always get before any public appearance. When my name was called, I took
the stage, walked down the runway to center stage, waited while the
photographer took my picture, and continued walking to my spot. Of course I
ended up at the end of the line again. Ugh. I was within a few meters of the
judges, and I could hear them talking about each girl as she took the stage.
“Ooh, that’s a nice outfit,” or “No, that’s too gaudy,” were some of the things
they said. I tried to tune them out. When they announced the winners, I wasn’t
surprised when I didn’t win. The winner was from Melbourne
or Adelaide
(some far away city) and had been in about four other Fashions on the Field
competitions before. I hadn’t expected to win, but of course I was still a bit
disappointed. But at least I had a blast and thoroughly enjoyed participating
in a local event and getting all dressed up for the day! And now I have an
awesome bat fascinator that I can wear with pride (although when I’m not sure).
At the far end
of the line.
Watching the
winner get her sash. You can see my cool bat fascinator too!