September 2020
20 years ago Cherrie and I sold out of Sydney and bought two hours south, just out of Berry, at Woodhill. We purchased a 5.8ha property called Sundance Park. It didn’t take us long to change that name – to Quamby (place of rest, to settle down. Don’t believe everything you read about the meaning of an Aboriginal place name).
We had wonderful years at Quamby, and effectively farmed 11ha, since our land adjoined a 5ha Council block which was unfenced and neglected. We took care of that land too, fenced it and grazed it. Well, we didn’t personally graze it, but we did put our small Limousin herd on it

And they fattened nicely, thank you very much. So did I.
We were pretty self sufficient (not eating the chooks but enjoying their beautiful eggs) as well as wonderful vegetables




And talked daily to our gorgeous boy, Luzzie

Who we didn’t ride. Weight for age, you know.
We worked hard at Quamby, and we improved it tremendously. Cherrie did most of the outside work, and while I spent a lot of time checking out the purpose built wine room, she purpose built the most spectacular garden, which changed magnificently each season.
AUTUMN





WINTER




SPRING




SUMMER






Wildlife moved in



Not all of it welcome

In September 2018 we took a holiday. A planned five week drive to Perth in a rented campervan. We got to day two when I had a little fall

It was a long recovery

And, against all odds, I was walking again within a year. However, uneven ground is not kind to me, and that’s no way for a farmer. Even a Pitt St one. So last year we made the difficult decision to sell Quamby
And in September we waved goodbye. Sadly.

We’re not leaving Berry, we are currently renting whilst we build our grand design in town. That build is the subject of this blog. We shall try to update you regularly, with the triumphs and the disasters. We have watched enough GRAND DESIGNS to know that we will go over budget and behind schedule, and that Kevin may not approve of everything.

Love your story!!! I look forward to following the progress of your Grand Design – sure there isn’t an episode in this?
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What a wonderful aide mémoire of the delights of Quamby, and beautifully put together. I confess I shed a tear or two at the thought that I’ll never again wake up to Cherrie’s glorious garden, mist rising over the escarpment, water glinting on the pool, chooks clucking as they produce eggs for memorable breakfasts, and a dog or cat urging me to get up. Enough nostalgia! Onward and upward with the Grand Design in Berry, which – pace Kevin – will unquestionably emerge on time and under budget.
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Oooh, tempting fate. Very courageous, Minister.
I know I (very unkindly) always wished you both minor mishaps in your travels because they brought out the laugh-out-loud best in your wry humour. However this building a house thing is SERIOUS BUSINESS – as you would already know from past experience. Therefore I am wishing you a smooth, comfortable, hassle-free, budget-minding, time-obedient build and look forward to seeing a splendid finished product SOON.
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Will the Albert Street Grand Design have a name? (Was that K McCloud in the Il Locale throng this morning? )
Thought of this when I read your title. https://www.amazon.com/Downhill-All-Way-Autobiography-Years/dp/0156261456
Beautiful pics.
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I put my hand up as one of the fortunate, I have been a guest at Quamby,and was thoroughly spoit,by the views, the beautiful garden, and the hospitality.And YEAH all the creativity, and Love that made Quamby ,Christine and Cherie have rolled down the Hill onto the flatland of Berry, CANT WAIT
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