September 2009

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Fun & Games

This was Jess the morning after Nik’s last night…

Hangover cure - the hammock

It was a 5.30am-er.  Lots of putting the world to rights, drinking and playing games and the next day was write-off.  We all crawled out of bed as Matt, Amy & the girls arrived to make us breakfast and the day gently unfolded: pottering around; entertaining Grace and burping Eloise; playing Boules and sleeping in the hammock…

Matt & Duncan playing Boules

Grace & Daddy's balls

Princess Grace in her private cinema (don't ask what's in the bottle!)

The real fun & games this week though, was Laura & Tony’s pre-wedding barbeque and their amazing wedding celebration which began aboard the great old ship, the ‘Jadran’ and ended in the early hours with us all sweaty & sozzled dancing our bits off to a fantastic live band.  I was so excited about getting dressed up & partying, I decided to grow a palm tree out of my head…

Palm tree head-dressing!  Den with one of Laura's bridesmaids

It was a very special occasion about 2 very special folk.  We wish them a very happy honeymoon and buckets of love, luck and laughter for their life together…

Quay 1 at Porto Montenegro marina

And talking of life together… after all the madness of friends & guests coming & going, Steve & I managed to save a sunny afternoon for just us, sunbathing on our top terrace, reminding ourselves how lucky we are.

Playing footsie...

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Farewell Mr Nik!

This is all that remains of Mr Nik… A pair of totally buggered sandals and a disintergrating pair of shorts:

Sacrificial offerings

It’s really hard to describe the range of emotions associated with saying “do vidjenja” to our buddy and the ‘third arm’ of Team Full Monte… So, I won’t even try.  Suffice to say the farewell hug was long and warm and sprinkled with tears.  We miss him and fight over who makes the coffee now and we look forward to welcoming back whenever…

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The first weeks in September brought us a flurry of friends and activity.  Fresh blood on the scene is always welcome  – extra hands, fresh ideas – and an excuse to have a break and some fun…

We had been eagerly awaiting the arrival of Ray, our electrician friend ( sometimes also called Frank  – don’t ask!) who was going to help Steve purchase and install all the right kit to make our power supply safe.

Ray/ Frank

Ray did a brilliant job in a short space of time – he only had 2 days with us and was on a mission to achieve as much as he could.  Bless him, I think he was quite frustrated by Steve’s very Montenegrin approach: chill out, drink another cup of coffee, smoke another cigarette…  With just a few loose ends for Steve to finish, by the time Ray left there was a proper distribution box, everything was fused and safe, there was single cable in place that could be plugged into the genny to operate all the lights and sockets in the shower block and we had power in the workshop for the first time too!

He's electric!

The added bonus was Ray’s friend Shona.  We had never met Shona before & certainly weren’t expecting her to sing for her supper but she mucked in with everything and we warmed to her immediately.

Shona

We wanted to start our wine bottle window.  We’d been collecting bottles and finally had enough to complete one window but the tedious bit was taking all the labels off, cleaning and drying them.  Thankfully Shona was happy to help.  Here she is de-labelling bottles in the garden:

Shona & many green bottles

Once in the garden, we couldn’t get her out of it!  She was so happy pottering around doing all the little things I just didn’t have time for: staking the tomato plants which were laden with fruit and toppling over and also getting a bashing from the wind becuase they weren’t properly supported; dead-heading all the marigolds to keep them flowering; digging over the beds and weeding; transplanting herbs…

Shona in the garden

Jess & Dunc turned up to stay for a week around the same time.  Dunc did his usual trick of saying he was coming to help – “N0, honestly, I’m going  to work this time” blah, blah – and then taking a wee afternoon kip the first day, skiving off on a lads day out and getting us drunk & making us stay up late every night so that we wasted most of the day waking up and drinking coffee!  No, to be fair he did do stuff: he helped Nik dig out, sieve and barrow gravel and soil for the last 2 baths in the greywater system; he helped Jess & Nik move 2 tents down from the top land; he helped shift a load of railways sleepers into a pile and he did a brilliant job of encouraging us, giving us ideas and telling us what to do!  Look, there’s even a picture of Dunc working:

Duncan working

Us girls cracked on with the wine bottle window.  We figured out how to cap the bottles to prevent them filling with dust/ water – we reused the little metal cases left over from burning tea lights, held in place with a little splodge of silicon and when we ran out of those we used metal tops from the beer bottles and 1 litre wine bottles.  Here’s Jess & Shona with a production line going:

Capping the bottles

I laid some tile adhesive on the ledge to provide a smoother base for the first line of bottles to sink into.  It took us a while to learn where to apply the silicon to effectively stick the bottles to each other and keep them straight and level but once we got into the swing of it we got a couple of rows placed quite quickly:

Placing the first bottle in the wine bottle window

Siliconing bottles

Levelling the bottles

All that working made us hungry… we cobbled together some great meals.  Here’s a great picture Jess took of one of our lunches.  There’s grated beetroot & carrot (from our garden), dressed with a little balsamic vinegar & oil; tomato & basil salad (from our garden); rocket salad with fresh chives, coriander & parsley (from our garden – there’s a theme here!) and Shona’s divine cucumber & dill salad (special ingredient is the dressing of organic cider vinegar & sugar) – now immortalised in our Guest Book.

Full-monte meal

It wasn’t all work though… Ray & Shona took us out for a meal on their last night to say thank you for working them every day; making them camp again after 25 years; risking life & limb on ladders wielding drills on a windy night; and putting up with Duncan!  We literally couldn’t remember the last time we had got scrubbed up and gone out for a meal and we had a fabulous evening: melt in your mouth steak & a bottle of wine; a leisurely stroll in the balmy evening air; lemon & chocolate ice cream and great coffee people-watching on the promenade.  It was lovely – we were sad to see them leave…

I have been looking at ways to reuse plastic bags for ages.  They use so many of them in Montenegro, it’s ridiculous.  I’ve also been looking for a way to make a bead curtain out of recycled materials to cover the entrance from the kitchen area into the main shower block – as an additional fly deterrant and to obscure the view directly into the compost loos!  One evening as Jess, Steve and I were discussing these things and coming up with ideas, Jess started to plait strips of plastic bags.  We realised that plaited and weighed down with washers, these plastic bag strips could form a colourful curtain to serve our purposes!  Watch this space for news on whether it actually works!!!

Crafty creatures...

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Nik said it was the craziest thing we’d done on the campsite that he’s been involved in (and that says a lot because let’s face it he’s been involved in a lot of mad ventures!)… the man-handling of the huge, heavy water tank.  The tank is part of our solar thermal system – once the water has been heated by the sun’s energy it will rise into this insulated tank and be stored.  It holds 400 litres of water, is 1 metre 60 cm high by 80 cm wide, awkward & HEAVY.

It took 5 men to carry it in a makeshift sling from the workshop to the kitchen – only 30 metres or so and all down hill.  Then it had to be hoisted up the large step up into the kitchen…

5 men & a tank

Somehow it had to be lifted up onto the concrete platform in the roof space.  With much pushing and shoving and grunting Matt, Steve, Slobodan & Mil managed to get it part way up the wall.  Then the problem was the boys needed more height to be able to hoist it the rest of the way so some of them had to hold it whilst others grabbed chairs and stood on them.  At this point I had to abandon the camera and take the ladder up to the platform to join Nik who had hold of the ropes that were slung around the tank.  We tried to pull on the ropes to heave the tank up and when we had enough of the tank to grab onto we literally threw our bodies onto the end of the tank and tried to weigh it down whilst reinforcements arrived to push & pull the tank fully onto the platform.

Nik - still holding the water tank

Once up there it was a relatively easy task to stand it upright and inch it into position.  A cold beer and a jolly good sit down was required after that scary interlude!

A long way up!

The following week, we attempted another daring do… We were having an evening with friends at the campsite, when the wind started to pick up.  Cups were being blown over and stuff was swirling around the kitchen.  So, Steve had the brilliant idea of trying to erect a piece of canvas over the biggest open window in the kitchen where the wind was howling in.  It had to be looped over a piece of wood, the wood screwed to the outside of the building to hold it and then the canvas tied at the bottom to create a makeshift screen.  This may sound fairly innocuous but it involved: Ray standing on a ladder at full stretch; a huge flapping piece of canvas acting as a sail and not being at all co-operative; lots of dangerous power tools and lots of people – shouting ideas, hanging onto bits of canvas, dropping things, trying to drink beer…

The gang on a daring do

Nik - multi-tasking

Crikey Ray - it's a long way up!

Somehow we managed to get the thing erected and it did make for a much more pleasant evening and although the sound of flapping canvas was a little annoying it did make us think we were on a boat (helped by the copious amounts of alcohol making everything wobble!).  But Nik was heard to mutter:  “That’s the second crazy thing we’ve done in as many weeks”… and a few days later he was off!

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Thankful Anyway Thursday

Thankful Anyway Thursday

My head pounds.  It feels like a small child is tugging my hair (in the way only small children can…) and jumping up & down on my neck at the same time.  Something else is squeezing the hell out of my temples – the pressure there is nasty.

My nose is red, flaky, sore & constantly dripping.  Yuk!

My eyes – I just want to pop them out and bathe them.  They hurt deep back into the sockets.

My throat is sandpaper sore and every cough that rolls over it makes me wince.

But I’m thankful anyway…

  • because it’s only a cold
  • because I have a brilliant excuse to chill & sleep late
  • because I’ve spent 24 hours on my own for the first time in ages – just being with me, even a snotty, flu-ridden me, is a real luxury… no guests to entertain, no hubby to cook for
  • because it’s made me appreciate my health & how lucky I am to have it – when the bugs bugger off & I drag myself out of this festering state I will embark on my journey to healthy eating and fitness with new resolve

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