Family, Aussie-style

(steve)

This past weekend I played the part of long-lost cousin from across the sea. Karen and I traveled north to the Sydney suburb of Pymble, where a host of relatives awaited. Ok, so it was only one family, but given the distance and expense, I had only met my Uncle Bruce and Aunt Loida one time when I was around 4 years old, and never met her children Logan, Drew, and Anitra. We entered the house (armed with triple chocolate chip cookies) to receive a warm welcome as the long-lost (second) cousins.



As a special treat, we were whisked off to a local park for the quintessential Aussie BBQ. Here we relaxed for the afternoon telling stories, comparing accents, watching cockatoos, chasing after Anitra's kids (Dion and Tyler were non-stop entertainment), and having a general good time. Along the way, we were introduced to BBQ, Aussie-style. Together with salads and lamb, Karen and I had a taste of kangaroo sausage (kanga-bangas). The grand finale was the brewing of Aussie billie tea, complete with Drew demonstrating the proper way to stir it.



A quick bout of rain chased us back to the house, where Drew casually asked if anyone wanted a ride on his bike. Karen enthusiastically raised her hand. After borrowing some gear (from Aunt Loida's biker get-up!), she was all leathered up and ready to go. I was nervous (motorcycle + rain + crazy Sydney drivers = accident) but everything turned out all right.



Meeting relatives and making new friends was one goal for this trip. I'm happy to say we met a great family that we look forward to seeing again soon. I just hope I can be as good a host.