Friday, 24 July 2015

Andrew Hilton

Wildewood, Wildes Meadow

We were eager to leave the big smoke in '98, our second child Melanie was in her last year of school. At that time I was working in a dual diagnosis rehab in Austral, south west Sydney about 7 miles from Liverpool. The environs of Camden was a possibility, mid North Coast, lots of places but we settled on a place in early '99 in the Southern Highlands called Wildes Meadow. At Wollongong Uni. in the early 70's discovered the beauty of the south coast and Kangaroo Valley where I used to work and hang out at a Quaker farm, but I never really knew Mittagong, Bowral, Moss Vale. As a kid travelled on the old Hume Highway mostly at night headed for the snowfields. But sixteen years later I can say I know and am involved in the place, even feel a sense of the spirituality of the landscape. We live on a bit over five acres with cats, wombats, snakes, donkeys, an alpaca, chickens and dogs, not to mention hundreds of trees and landscaped gardens. I'm often hanging out in a shed up the back with my vinyl records, still the same cliche tastes, turntable, valve amplifier, books, well you get the picture:

Home garden at Wildes Meadow, Southern Highlands

Andrew Hilton and Ric Chau on visit from Canada.

1 comment:

  1. Andrew, I'm writing this on behalf of my husband of 14 years, Victor Voets. He has just written you a letter and was hoping to send it this week. I just thought that I would try and find you via the internet and came across this comment from you. Hoping that you and Dee are still in Wildes Meadow and, if so, expect a letter in the coming week or so, regards, Amanda.

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