The whirlwind that was Jeni and Jacqui touched down Friday
night and left Monday morning - for a weekend that swept us up in their unaffected
charm and forever present laughter.
Trying to fulfil jeni’s wish, expressed in her shout, “I
want to do everything” as we walked around the resort on Saturday, proved difficult
because of the weather. In between bouts of rain, however, the two Js threw
themselves into whatever they could find.
They jumped into the inflated water wheel, aiming to beat the
record of 50 revolutions, which had just been set by two young boys.
The attendant
yelled out to the boys who were by then canoeing past, “I think
your record’s safe”. Our bubble girls only managed one, but made up
for it with joyful screams that made us laugh easily in response.
On to Mini Golf where their own unique style made for an
entertaining game filled with antics, dancing and more laughter, especially in
dodging all the animal poo.
Luckily, they’d each brought a huge bag filled with clothes,
as we did a quick change and headed back for cocktail hour – or in Jacqui’s
case, Mocktail hour.
Sunday saw them hiding from the rain in Maroochydore’s
Sunshine Plaza, pulling in a great shopping haul that was later displayed at dinner.
Dinner was a buffet, which I suspect was originally invented
for people like them. I stayed at home sick with a cold in bed (damn) but Jon
assured me that they did him proud, each going back on numerous occasions with
undisguised glee. The dessert counter certainly got a workout I hear, as
evidenced by their proud displays later of how much their bellies had grown in just
two hours. (I still think they’re both incredibly skinny, but what would I
know!)
Somewhere in the weekend they had an hour’s downtime with a
trip to the Day Spa – a relaxation massage for Jacqui and a body scrub followed
by a manicure for Jeni. We sat here savouring the silence, but also looking forward
to their return, knowing we’d get their own special recount, full of fabulously
funny and irreverent observations. We weren’t disappointed.
It was a delight to spend time with these two wonderful
young girls (oops – young ladies!) Ever since they were little, they’ve had a
special bond. They might not speak to each other for weeks or months but when
they get together, they’re inseparable, laughing at the same jokes, talking in
the same way and finishing each other’s sentences- and sometimes, I suspect,
knowing exactly how the other is feeling. Lucky them.
And lucky us for having such a lovely daughter and niece –
and especially lucky that they came to stay at our Sunshine Coast retreat, even
if it did rain and the time pass all too quickly.
We loved their energetic interruption to our ‘old people’ routines and the joy that came from being in their company.
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ReplyDeleteThanks Biro - the girls certainly provided plenty of opportunity. they're wonderful!
ReplyDeleteSounds like the Saggy Sisters
ReplyDeleteyes, Vick - must be genetic! xx
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