Friday, September 16, 2016
Fish, Pergolesi and coconut ice
Anne has been in the grip of a nasty winter wog for over a week. Her heroic sister June has been supplying her with chicken soup and savoury mince with complete disregard for her own health but she is a former nurse so nurses are like that.
Anyway, as Anne was fighting her way out of the worse effects of the wog, I realized that she had been rather housebound and would like an outing. So I tempted her with an offer of fish n chips on my verandah.
That may not seem like an offer for the ages but both Anne and I have enough English in us to be great fans of good fish n chips. And I do have a fish shop near me that is spot on.
And my verandah might seem rather humble but it is mostly open to the outdoors, has a vigorous Mulberry tree in front of it and gets good breezes. And it has wildlife in it -- possums mainly. But last night was a real highpoint. Anne actually saw a fruit bat in the Mulberry tree. But most people reading this will probably know from experience that my verandash has its merits
So anyway the deed was done last night and we dined well -- accompanied as usual by the excellent Tyrrells Verdelho. But what to have as dessert? I had a couple of offerings but one thing I had was Darrell Lea coconut ice, very traditional. Anne went for that.
We reluctantly agreed that with her woggy state we should not kiss but other actions were allowed of course. What's a four-letter word meaning intercourse? You think you know don't you? Well I will tell you. The word is "talk". Couldn't resist that old joke.
Anyway, after dinner we listened to music, as is our wont. We heard some good Schumann and Brahms piano music but the highlight was a recent performance of the Pergolesi "Stabat Mater": One of the greatest pieces of religious music ever written. It was amazingly good and got through fully to both of us.
And I gave Anne some of the coconut ice to put in her purse and take home. So it was a great night.