good place to start. The trip up river was fascinating - the old warehouse
buildings have been retained and restored in a lot of places, while other
land is occupied by modern architect-designed mansions! The skyline of
the city is full of skyscrapers of different and colourful styles - right
on the river. There are free moorings within half a mile of downtown so
we tied up and set off to explore. We're thoroughly enjoying Brisbane
- everything is within walking distance or a short ferry ride - and the
people seem to enjoy life and the warm climate.
One of our
first calls was to the Immigration Department to find out how Keith could
apply for a work visa - an hour or two later we were armed with a load
of forms and a long list of paperwork we would have to provide. It turns
out that Keith can apply for the visa on the basis of being my partner,
since I have an Australian passport. But we would have to send to England
and New Zealand for copies of our birth, marriage and divorce certificates,
clearance by Police Departments, proof of our long-term relationship,
etc. What a load of bureaucracy! We decided we would need an address to
have all this stuff sent to us - so we moved around to Dockside Marina,
about 1 mile from downtown.
After sending
off for all our paperwork, we decided to spend Christmas in Brisbane and
Keith's birthday (New Year's Eve) in Sydney so we could experience the
fireworks off the Sydney Harbour Bridge. (We had been disappointed last
Australia Day in Sydney to discover that the magnificent fireworks that
day were held in Darling Harbour, not the Bridge.) Pippa, my niece, told
us about www.standbyrelocs.com where you could hire rental cars for about
$1 per day! We found one for the trip from Brisbane to Sydney and had
two days to get there - we stopped overnight at Nambucca Heads on the
way down and negotiated our way through Sydney to Pippa's apartment where
we were staying. We were advised to start queuing early to get a spot
at Mrs Macquarie's Point (one of the best viewing points in Sydney Harbour)
- only 20,000 would be allowed in - and no alcohol to be brought in (although
it was for sale once inside)! We packed a picnic (including a special
bottle of 'Fiji Water') and at 10am joined the early crowd in an orderly
line on the grassy park outside the entrance. There were already about
2,000 people ahead of us and new arrivals rapidly piling in. The atmosphere
was friendly and fun - impromptu picnics, cricket matches and Mexican
waves! We heard there were only 2 security guards checking everyone's
luggage for drugs and alcohol - the wait would be endless! Eventually
(at about 2pm) we reached the front of the queue and successfully cleared
through to the Point. We picked our spot and spread out our rug and tried
not to get too sunburnt while we waited. More and more people were crowding
in and generally the mood was tolerant, however some tempers were getting
frayed when a group of about 15 Taiwanese were subsequently joined by
about another 50 - queue-jumping and trying to mark out their territory.
When the 'family' fireworks began at 9pm, the previously quiet, reasonably
orderly crowd surged forward and all hope of our retaining our viewing
point was gone - so much for crowd control! By midnight, some of the revellers
were a lot worse for wear and becoming abusive and aggressive. Although
we enjoyed the fireworks, the crowds were awful - and we won't be doing
that again!
After a few
more relaxing days in Sydney we collected our standby campervan and drove
back to Brisbane via the New England Highway - the inland route - which
was picturesque and pleasant. By now, some of our post was arriving from
all over the place and I began job hunting. We made an appointment with
the Immigration Department for 29th January to present our case together
with completed paperwork. Next on the list was for Keith to pass his medical
examination - chest X-ray OK, blood and urine tests OK, everything else
going well - except the doctor felt that Keith's spleen was enlarged.
He told Keith to get it checked out by a GP who would then report back
to the Immigration Department doctor. We were absolutely shocked - neither
of us had thought the medical would be a problem! With my knowledge of
the Australian health system, we first headed off to the Medicare Office
to enquire about getting free medical treatment as visiting UK citizens.
We owe a huge thank you to the lady who issued us a 'Reciprocal Health
Care' card on the basis of our passports and honest faces - because we
didn't have with us proof of our National Insurance Contributions.
Armed with
the Medicare Card, we found a GP who referred Keith for blood tests and
an ultrasound - which we managed to organise for the very next day (a
Saturday!). The GP visit cost $61 but you then take the receipt to the
Medicare Office and they refund $33.55! On the Monday morning at 9am,
the GP rang to say he had the results of the tests (talk about impressive!)
and we should go back in to see him that day. The results were alarming
- he told us Keith probably has a form of leukaemia and referred him to
a specialist and more blood tests. We were gob-smacked
talk about
a bolt from the blue
By Wednesday,
we saw the specialist who diagnosed a type of lymphoma and talked to us
about ongoing treatment. Since we don't have private health insurance
he referred Keith to his colleague at the Princess Alexandra Hospital
- Brisbane's specialist oncology unit - and arranged more specific blood
tests. The next day we made our first of many visits to the hospital and
they said Keith was so anaemic he needed a blood transfusion, which was
organised for the Friday. We spent an anxious weekend trying to come to
terms with what was happening - what would the prognosis be, should we
fly back to England, what would we do with the boat??? And, we had to
tell Keith's children and our families
The next
week we got a diagnosis - a rare form of lymphoma - incurable (but then,
Keith's always been an incurable romantic!), but hopefully manageable
(which would be wonderful, since Keith's never been manageable!). We went
through a whole range of emotions whilst trying to come to terms with
things and work out what we should do. In the end we have decided to stay
in Australia while Keith undergoes a course of chemotherapy which hopefully
will bring his lymphoma under control. We hope the condition responds
well to treatment
We are lucky
to have some good friends here in Australia to support us - already we
have seen Rob & Gemma (Orinoco Flow) and Brett & Debbie
(Interlude III) and, of course, Pippa & Xavier in Sydney. I
have some relatives here in Queensland and family close by in New Zealand.
And our friends Doug & Shirley from England are visiting next month!
We hope Keith's children will also visit while we are here.
So, Poco
Andante may have come to an abrupt and premature end to her circumnavigation
- we will live on board here in Brisbane in the meantime and pray we can
resume cruising in a year or two
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