REMEMBERING BY ELAINE TRAVARTHEN

How things have changed. When I came to live in Lisson Grove as a young bride, the area was very different. In 1965, the shabbiness of the forties and the fifties was still much in evidence. There were still many houses needing a touch-up paint-wise. Old tanks stood on rickety stands behind dwellings behind that still had protruding stove recesses and many still had the old “thunderbox” in the backyard now used as a tool shed, or a wood store. The closer you went to the railway line, the dirtier the houses became because the coal dust settled an everything. It was undesirable to live on a street next to the railway as coal dirt from the stream trains soon blanketed the house in grime.

Wooloowin

We live in a sprawling Queensland house at 36 Lisson Grove – far too big for 2 people. We were 2 doors across from my husbands (Ted) parents in Hunter Street and 2 blocks from my parents in Cromwell Street.

Two things I remember about early married life – Galloping to catch the train to work & Wooloowin train was a quaint little station with a cast iron bench set that resembled tree branches holding them together. We awaited suburban trains with wooden carriages that had bench seats side to side with doors that opened to each pair of benches was to take a large handkerchief to sit on, as there was always a film of coal dust and cinders to contend with. Then away the train would puff. Today, people now actually pay to take a nostalgic ride on one of these steam trains. Then we regarded the filth as a necessary adjunct to training travel. There was no air conditioning and conditions in summer were almost unbearably hot and humid.

The other aspect of this introduction to married bliss was the housework. Every week the white painted kitchen cupboards had to be scrubbed down – because of the fallout from the trains – even though we were a block removed from them. The tilux surrounds to the both had also to be scrubbed and the bath and hand basin cleaned thoroughly. Washing clothes was also a drama. The laundry was like in most houses, inconveniently located under the kitchen downstairs very cold and windy in winter. The “piece de resistance” was the modern gas copper boiler replacing the wood copper boiler. Sheets towels, linen had to be boiled before bluing and rinsing. Shirts and cotton dresses tablecloths, doyleys all were routinely starched with silver star starch before hanging them out on the lines stretched between two posts with a cross beam, so they looked like giant T’s. After pegging, the line was propped up with a wooden clothes prop to catch the breeze. After drying, the wash was sorted folded and prepared for ironing, all the starched items had to be pressed. There was no such thing as steam irons. By contrast, the ironing was damped down and press with a dry iron created the steam.

wooloowinThe main difference between then and now was the closeness and atmosphere of the suburb then compared with what exists today. You knew who everyone was, those who were outsiders. People knew how you fitted in – somewhat like a small country town. Now it is much more impersonal with many transients passing through. Many today like in home units or apartments, stay only a few years and don’t make lasting relationships with others in the area nor have they made a commitment to the area.
I was reminded of this when talking to a scrap metal merchant collecting from the council clean-up the other day. He had long-ago lived-in Balmain Street and asked if I remembered several persons in Wooloowin Avenue. I certainly did and was able to reminisce about the little shop at the bottom Balmain Street run once by Mrs. Murphy – a well know identity of the area as shopkeeper and station mistress. For streets around I still, tend to name the houses according to who occupied them back in the sixties – people who had lived there for decades.
We later moved into 45 Lisson Grove the Lord House and up further on Lisson Grove lived the Mc Ananey ladies – who were really very old when we

Holy Cross

lived there – down from them lived the Wgllie’s who had a big plumbing business in Albion and Wilson’s who had a journey works behind 36 Lisson Grove. A large picture of it is on the Dickson Street side of the railway in the older folks’ minds as it burnt down just before Ted and I married.

From being the youngest couple of the area, we are now about one of the oldest – So when we visit Aabon where we spent the majority of our married lives, we notice changes that have occurred and remember what used to be. It still has a charm of its own, but it is different – more cosmopolitan, tolerant and in many ways more interesting – interesting people, an eclectic mix of building styles and more street trees than ever before and a cleaner more efficient railway.

Discovering Brisbane Part 2

In my previous blog, I told you about my summer holidays with my family, staying at Aabon. I shared some great Brisbane landmarks to visit, and I let you in on some amazing eateries all within walking distance of the apartments.
Today’s blog features our day trip adventures, which rekindled a lot of fond childhood memories for me.

A BIT FURTHER AFIELD
On our day trips out of the city, we did not go too far. I had heard that Redcliffe, a breezy half hour drive from Aabon apartments had undergone a lot of changes, so we decided to go for an explore. I had always thought that the Radcliffe Peninsula was a sleepy seaside town next to Brisbane. How wrong was I? It is a great mix of old and new, with fantastic bike and walking pathways boasting lots to see along the way. We spent the afternoon strolling around the Esplanade shops, and stopped in at the iconic Bee Gee’s Way. This unique walkway pays tribute to the world famous trio, and features statues and a multimedia representation of their career highlights. There’s rare interviews and footage that can be enjoyed by everyone, for free!
Possibly to avoid hearing me belt out any more Bee Gees hits at the top of my voice, my eldest son and brave nephew booked themselves in for a skydiving experience with Skydive Brisbane.
The less enthusiastic members of our group waited for them next door at the Ambassador of Redcliffe. It was a pleasure to be able to sit and chat for a couple of hours and watch the world go by while waiting for the intrepid adventurers. The Ambassador is a classic Australian hotel, and boasts some lovely seaside views, all to be enjoyed from the safety of firm ground! The scenery may not have compared to the views experienced by my skydiving family members, who said they would try and spot Aabon apartments from the air!

A place that I have great childhood memories of, and one that I wanted to share with my family, is Bribie Island. It’s a bit over an hour’s drive from Aabon, so perfect for a day away from the bustle of the city. We divided our day between both sides of the island, but first stopped in at the Bongaree Museum and learned quite a few things about the history of the island.
Back in the day, my family had an old fisherman’s shack in Bongaree and I just had to drive past. It was like time had stood still, nothing had changed. Memories of many adventures instantaneously flooded back. The kids and I rented surf skis and paddleboards and had lots of fun. It was much less challenging that I thought it would be, though my muscles were a bit sore that night!

We also went to the markets and had ice cream and coffee at Scoopy’s. I couldn’t believe it was still there, and still as good as I remembered.
When we ventured to the surf side of the island, we hit the beach. The waves were not huge but enough that we could happily body surf. I was very happy to bask in the rays and keep going in for dips, whilst the rest of crew stayed in the water the whole time.
Bribie Island has a great family feeling and we look forward to going back.

Eventually, all good things had to come to an end, and after two weeks of having a ‘day trip’ vacation the family went home to Ingham, and my nephew returned to England.

Well, it seems that I’ve reminisced enough for one blog post. Hopefully it has provided you with some destinations to visit when you’re next staying at Aabon Apartments.

Discovering Brisbane Part 1

`Rediscovering my own backyard: Our family’s Aabon Summer.

Moving out of home is often a big step in our lives, a time filled with learning new skills, exploring new areas and finding your feet in the world.
But what would happen if, as an adult, you found yourself moving back into your childhood home, back to your old stomping grounds, where everything was familiar, but slightly different as well?

This is exactly what happened to Helen, Aabon’s Manager, who took over the day to day running of the apartments and motel due to her parent’s ill health. In this month’s blog, Helen talks about returning to her childhood home after 30 years, and shares some great things to do, see and eat while staying at Aabon.

Due to the busy nature of my job as manager here, it’s not often that we get a lot of time to devote to sight-seeing and discovery in my old backyard. For the first time in a year, I finally got to have this experience.  This past Summer, my husband came down from the north and my nephew from even further away – England, and stayed over the Christmas break.

Having family staying with us was a great excuse to visit a wealth of amazing places, in Brisbane and beyond, and I have to say, ‘Wow!’ I was so privileged to be able to share it with my family, and now with you.

EXPLORING BRISBANE

We decided to show our nephew the local sights in Brisbane first.
His highlights were City Hall, where we did a tour of the great museum, and Southbank Parklands, a fantastic riverside location filled with beautifully maintained leisure spaces, fantastic eateries, and even a giant ferris wheel so you can take in all the city sights.
He also enjoyed the Queensland Art Gallery and the Gallery of Modern Art (GOMA), which have a wide range of exhibits running year round. GOMA is a short walk from Southbank, so you can really make a full day of it!
Parking costs are reasonable if you book online before your day out, or you can easily catch a train from Wooloowin Station.

Showing off our city made me proud. It is very pedestrian and cyclist friendly, and has a strong public transport system.
Our city is historically and culturally diverse.
A visit to the West End, Fortitude Valley or New Farm gives you just a taste of how Brisbane celebrates its differences, while at the same time bringing communities together through markets, festivals and other niche celebrations.

Summer in Australia is notoriously hot, and Brisbane is no exception.  After a big day exploring, it was back to Aabon for some time in the pool, and I’d be lying if I didn’t say I had more than a few relaxing hours in the spa!

FOOD GLORIOUS FOOD!

When you’re on holidays, the very last thing you want to do is cook! It’s a time to discover new culinary delights, and all the better if they’re not too far from your accommodation!
In Wooloowin, where Aabon is located, we are very close to lots of great restaurants.
Possibly our favourite local is the Albion Hotel, a cool 10 minute walk from the apartments.
We shared many laughs here during our holiday, and would recommend it to anyone who asked.
I’ll let you in on a little secret here. If you’ve got a hankering for some authentic American BBQ delights, head to Hudson Corner BBQ & Alehouse. Again, a 10 minute walk from Aabon, it’s worth skipping lunch and working up a real hunger! I do believe, and this is a big call, that their Brisket and Blue Burger is the best I have ever had.  We went back the next night to have it again.

During our holiday, we also enjoyed meals from Sitar Indian Restaurant, Fiamme Trattoria and Thaiways. My husband and I also snuck away for a couple of cheeky breakfast dates at Chill Café and Little Corner Café that are just a short walk from Aabon as well.
I think my next local thing to explore will be the gym, to work off all of the delicious holiday indulgences!

Stay tuned for my next blog post, where I share our day trip stories from a little further afield!