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ARRIVAL Mum and Dad were waiting at the airport for the first glimpse of their grandaughter. We were able to sneak up behind them and dump Fiona into their laps. The trip was worth it just for the look on their faces alone. |
My other brother, Ross was also with us in Glasgow last year. After the success
of his movie 'Fight Club' he was able to join us all in Sydney as well. It is the
first time we have all been together for Xmas in over 10 years! He brought her some
clothes from the new Fox film studio in Sydney. At least she seems to think they
look nice.
That left only sister Susan to meet Fiona. I think they they make a
lovely couple.
Christmas day was a real family occassion. We had 13 people for Christmas lunch.
Fiona got lots of lovely presents but
was just as happy playing with the
wrapping paper.
On Boxing Day (December 26th) we had another 'christening' for Fiona. Since she
had already been christened in Scotland the minister couldn't actually baptise
Fiona again. But we had a small service that 'celebrated' the event. It was a
chance for Ross, Iain, Jenny and Susan to become Fiona's
overseas Godparents.
On New Year's Eve we went down to the harbourside to get a ringside seat for
the famous fireworks. Iain and his friends had done a great job literally
'staking out' a patch of the foreshore the day before. We even took it in
turns throughout the day to guard our position against 'claim jumpers'.
All the effort was worth it as they were spectacular.
They fired from Sydney's skyscrapers, shot from barges moored on the water and
cascaded from the Bridge. Between fireworks displays we turned the music up loud
and danced like loons. Don't ask me to explain the
silly wigs. I don't remember the reasons.
Fiona had quiet a few 'firsts' during her visit to Australia. She met a
kangaroo and had her first swim. Despite the relatively
cool weather in Sydney she went for a paddle in the Pacific (briefly) just before
New Year. Then by the last week of our trip week my parent's pool had warmed up
(only just) enough for the brave to go in. This included Fiona,
who loved it. I was less keen but couldn't help but to dive in and
share Fiona's enjoyment.
All to soon it was time to go and we took the now traditional
departure photos in my parent's garden. We certainly enjoyed our stay and look
forward to having them all with us in Glasgow soon.
My brother Iain and his wife Jenny had been the first
of my relatives to see Fiona when they visited the UK in 1999. They were pleased to see
her again in Oz.
