12th
April 2005:
Here
I am, arrived at Nonsuch and Cornelian Bay from Victoria.
So much work to do! For the moment I have to concentrate
on the house - the removalists arrive tomorrow, then in
four short weeks' time Martin Coman, the cabinet maker,
is to arrive to fit the mahogany and elm cabinets in the
library and office, and in the meantime there is electrical
work and painting that is desperately needed.
And
the cats ... I brought down our cats from Victoria as
well, and one of the huge projects for the garden, as
special to me as the planting and landscaping, is establishing
a magnificent cat run that results not only in super happy
and safe cats but also will blend into the background
of the garden. Cats in Australia are increasingly controlled
by councils in regard to their 'freedom' - in Bendigo
we had very strict cat controls - but I love the cat run
simply because it keeps the cats safe. For the moment
they will get a small temporary run, the larger having
to wait until the garden is landscaped.
30th
April 2005:
Unpacking
- desperate. Lost a mirror. This is really niggling at
me. How could I lose a mirror in the move? But lost it
I have.
In
the meantime I can catch you up on the history of Nonsuch.
Nonsuch
is a Victorian house built in the mid 1880s. It is constructed
of weatherboard with a timber shingle roof hidden under
a rusting tin roof. It is a large, spacious 'gentleman's
residence', wrapped about with a huge verandah, studded
with open fireplaces, and with high ceilings and decorative
cornices. The outside needs painting and the tin roof
needs replacing (I am not even going to think about trying
to restore the shingle roof), and the verandah is sagging
horribly. One of my first repair jobs must be the verandah
- in the picture to the right it looks OK, but those floor
boards and posts are rotten, and the iron work rusting
away.
The
garden ... the garden is one of the main reasons I bought
this house. It is extensive - almost half an acre of grounds,
which is amazing in inner city Hobart. The block slopes
down from the back (south) to the front and it shaped
rather like an arrowhead - the point at the front of the
block.
Currently
it consists of much weedy lawn, some rotten stumps, a
jungle in one corner (matted trees and shrubs, who knows
what lies behind there), several old trees, and many overgrown
and weedy planting beds. The view to the left looks up
the block from a halfway point to the back line of the
property where grows an ancient hawthorn hedge. To the
left of the picture you can see a huge walnut tree - behind
that is The Jungle and the Unknown.
It
may not look like it, but there is quite a slope on that
lawn area.
The
cat run man has been also and fixed up the temporary run
for the pusses - you can see part of the aerial walkway
leading down to the enclosures under the walnut tree.
There's
a dog in the garden behind that hawthorn. I can tell he
is going to be trouble ...
And
finally a picture of part of the front garden - showing
many weeds, a very dead rose, and the ghastly paintwork
and roof of the house.
