We had a few funny experiences in Narromine. One day we went into a milk bar and asked for some creaming soda. The man behind the counter asked if we wanted
crim - a - SOH - nuh,
a- CRIM - a - SOH - nuhwhich both sounded the same to us. I think he meant
Do you want creaming soda, or crimson?But I'm not sure.
Then, we were driving along a country road and came to a flock of sheep in the middle of the road. We stopped the car, and waited. A farmer came over and yelled:
Are you new here?We discovered you can drive through a mob of sheep, if you do it slowly and don't disturb them as you move through.
And Danny loved to play with Gran and Grandad's tennis equipment, when we went back to Newcastle for a visit.
In those days, children used to visit their parents. Parents also visited their children, but it worked both ways.
I haven't yet worked out why so few young folk travel home to visit Mum and Dad, as was done in the past.
Someone told me it's because the trip from Sydney to Bathurst is much further than the trip from Bathurst to Sydney, but it seems to me to be more than a crossing the Blue Mountains thing, because this is the experience of many parents in many different circumstances and places of residence.
Another possibility is that children whose parents have left the home they grew up in are disinclined to visit a house and town they are unfamiliar with. What do you think?
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