Sunday, November 17

Roffy & Rupert




Hi Roff's!

Thought you'd enjoy a few shots taken over the past weeks of Jake on his Roffy & Rupert Adventure...he's played the Black Caviar/Peter Moody gig, the Roffy & Rupert Album Launch in the company of Andy Bichel (my personal favourite) and Michael Kasprozwicz, and another fundraiser this weekend alongside Craig McDermott and Graeme Hick, Rupert and Jake are a great team! He is loving it all.  Thanks to all family who have supported Jake in getting his (& Rupert's) album up and running.

Looking forward to Damio's 50th.

Love Kel, Maisie & Lacho (& Jake) xxxx

Friday, November 8

Rosie Roff - we could be related?

Rosie Roff – WE COULD BE RELATED?

Could this be a long lost relative? Here’s the bio:

“Rosie Roff is an English glamour/swimwear model who should be on your radar. There’s no particular reason as to why I’m telling you guys about Rosie today other than it’s been far too long since I’ve given a S/O to a lady from England. Luckily she now lives in the United States though, so California natives should keep their eyes peeled.

Rosie’s been published in tons of publications including the FHMs and the Maxims of the world, Loaded, American Curves, and more recently working with Two In The Shirt–one of our favorite clothing company names. In addition to her modeling gig, she’s the face of Vectrix electric scooters and is a Top Rank Ring Girl.”

Ash

 

 

 

 

Tuesday, November 5

Marvolo's Month of Music

Ok, you're right, there are no members of our family named Marvolo, but seeing as my parents left me with a name that has all of the alliteration abilities of talking about African horses, I am sticking with it. Anyway, just a quick update to rave about some gigs I have been to lately! First was a swedish band called Wintergatan, they are the new band from the same guys who had Detektivbyrå, and they are very fun - no lyrics, and they use homemade instruments, including lots of acordians, typewriters, music boxes. Its very cool to watch!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kwGvnS62ee0
Next was Chvrches, not a typo, who are out of Glasgow, and have easily the biggest following ive seen for a band with just one album. They are kindof synth-rock, and very fun.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JyqemIbjcfg
Not to leave our antipodean friends out, last night was The Naked and Famous, who somehow still seemed suprised to see 1500 people rock up to watch them play. Its great to see a band just so appreciative that they get to travel around and have a laugh.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gqUJdcCjUIA
In a couple of weeks ill be out again to see Sigur Ros, which i have seen before but they are amazing so thats ok. Also I work. Its going well.

Monday, October 28

Ash and Cathie in Sydney

Uncle Ash and Aunty Cathie were in Sydney on the weekend to attend the 40th Anniversary of their time at St John’s College (Sydney Uni). They both looked smashing heading off to the black tie event: Cathie in a lovely blue lace number and Ash in a dinner suit and a new embroided shirt with bow tie that he picked up at a garage sale that day. From the photos I saw and from their own reports, Ash is only one in the group that still has hair.

 

They stayed with me in Camperdown, Ash’s old stomping ground. We went on the Garage Sale Trail around Camperdown and Newtown, exploring the back streets, visiting Ash’s old share house and picking up some awesome bargains. I was very lucky to get a new indoor table for the outdoors (thanks Ash and Cathie) and a BBQ cover. Ash got his shirt and tie and we just missed out on a Rabbitohs football for Stuart.

 

Great weekend!

 

 

Sunday, October 13

DAMIAN'S 50TH BIRTHDAY PARTY

Hi Everyone
Hope you are all well. Looks like a fun wedding, poor old Lainey's arm. She can join our injured family with Damian's torn achilles tendon (basketball) and Lily's broken foot (billy cart with no brakes). Both in moon boots but slowly improving.

We enjoyed seeing Glenn and Sue at a big rugby reunion last weekend and then they stayed on in Armidale for Glenn to play in a week long masters cricket tournament. Glenn played very well, he only got out once and was awarded MVP, and his team won the whole tournament. Looks like the cricket coaching he received at the illustrious St Joseph's was well worth the huge amount of money spent, even though the rest of the boys missed out and had to attend the bogan public schools!

Damian's 50th birthday will be held at our house in Armidale on Saturday Nov 23, and you are all invited. I would actually like to give you a personal invite so please email me at    jroff@oconnor,nsw.edu.au     and I will send one to you. Or call me on 0487290599.

Please bring musical instruments/talents to showcase on the open stage.  Hope you can make it.

Love Jenny xxx

Thursday, October 10

Paris and Lara wedding

Paris and Lara Bisleywere married on October 5, 2013, at St Josephs
College Chapel followed by a reception at a nearby boathouse. The
Stuart and Grant Roffs were invited on the basis that our kids have
been mixing regularly with Paris and Lara while they lived in
Melbourne and later in Sydney. They regret all the family couldn't be
invited but it was a small(ish) wedding with limits on numbers.
The wedding was conducted by a former St Joey's chaplain, Kevin
Tuitu'u, who was in residence when Nick was a student there.
The Joey's ex-students present were very nervous as, when they were at
the school, they weren't allowed to walk on the entrance tiles. Having
permission this time made them feel very special.
Among the bridal party were Scarlett and Jasper Bisley (Steve Bisley's
new kids), Amber, Jesse and Indiana. Alaine did the first reading
which was the first letter of Saint Paul to the Corinthians. It
doesn't matter how often you hear it, it's always a great reminder of
how we should behave in our relationships.
Daniel led the responsorial psalm and, given what he does for a
living, seemed slightly embarrassed by the response which was,
'Blessed be the one who greatly delights in the Lord's commands".
Most of the Forrests attended (Brad, Shauna and Vanessa) but Aunty
Betty was a late scratching which was a shame as she would have
thoroughly enjoyed it.
The reception had a live band (friends of Steve) and the location was
on the harbour. Tables were set for eight and the food was excellent.
Among the speakers were Indiana (thanking Paris and Lara for keeping
him on the straight and narrow) and Steve, who spoke with great
affection but also used the opportunity to sell his new book (signed
copies available in the car park!).
There was much dancing with both Stuart and Milly entering the circle
for show-off demonstrations of their skills. Alaine's attempt to copy
them led to a fall resulting in a broken arm (two places!). Marianne
texted us from a hospital at 6.00am the following morning where they
were still waiting for treatment.
Nick went to the after-party at Paris and Lara's house and arrived
back at Adam's house where we were all staying about half-an-hour
before we set off for the 12 hour drive back to Melbourne. He wasn't
much company.
Attached are two pics - one out-of-focus shot of the wedding itself
and the other of me standing under one of the many Glenn Roff shrines
at Joey's. This was a picture of the cricket team he captained in 1965
which won the private colleges' championship that year. It remains a
family mystery as to why HE went to Joey's while the rest of us rotted
at the public high schools in Moree. Mind you, as you can see from the
picture, the rest of us aren't resentful.
Paris and Lara are in Europe on their honeymoon as you read this. Lots
of love to them and the best of luck.
- Grant

Saturday, October 5

2013 Roff Christmas Draw

Sue and Glenn have had a long illustrious career in education. I have finally realised the secret for getting ahead - Delegation! Sue has delegated me the job of the Roff Christmas Draw. Kelly and I (over a couple of Jim Beam cans on the deck) have drawn the following. We tried to make sure that no-one is buying for anyone they have bought for since 2010. Unfortunately Kelly drew Rowan, but integrity shone through and she didn't swap him for someone else.
Glenn
BUYS FOR
Damian
Sue
 
Rowan
Jake
 
Daniel
Kel
 
Vicky
Lachlan
 
Amanda
Naomi
 
Andrew
Tom
 
Annika
Joe R
 
Alaine
Sarah R
 
Joe P
Grant
 
Stu
Julia
 
Cathy
Adam
 
Jake
Sonya
 
Lachlan
Amanda
 
Tom
Annika
 
John
Nick
 
Ash
Dom
 
Nome
Stu
 
Sonya
Marianne
 
Glenn
Daniel
 
Lily
Alaine
 
Kate
Haz
 
Jan
Vicky
 
Sarah H
Lily
 
Grant
Luke
 
Marianne
Amy
 
Zac
Callan
 
Dom
Damian
 
Lizzy
Jenny
 
Joe R
Sarah H
 
Jenny
Cathy
 
Haz
Milly
 
Amy
John
 
 Luke
Jan
 
Nick
Kate
 
Adam
Joe P
 
Sarah R
Zac
 
Sue
Lizzy
 
Milly
Ash
 
Callan
Andrew
 
Julia
Rowan
 
Kelly

Monday, September 30

Brisbane album launch

J1724_GGE_Ashes Album_Web

Date: Thursday 14th November 2013
Venue: Pineapple Hotel, 706 Main Street, Kangaroo Point, Brisbane
Dress: Smart Casual with a dash of Gabba Hill
MC: Rupert McCall
Time: 12pm for 12.30pm
$120 per seat or $1200 per table
 

Friday, September 27

Vale Chloe Roff

Chloe Roff passed away on Wednesday evening. She was the most beautiful animal friend a person could have. So much personality that she was more human than dog. She was a significant member of the Stuart Roff family and, surely, in the top three Roff dogs of all time. She loved chicken skin, tennis balls, bones, food in general and being towel dried, blow dried and brushed (she tolerated the bath for this treatment). The native birds had taken to using her fur for their nests. She loved puddles of dirty water and being the little spoon. She will be missed.

 

A Eulogy from Daniel Stuart Roff:

 

The first time we were introduced to Chloe (also known as Chow-Ping) was while we were living in that caravan in Redhead. Appropriate we were all at some stage of our lives actually living in a caravan park, particularly with the benefit of hindsight. 

 

Anyway, whilst in the trailer park of appropriateness, Windy, Milky and I tried to walk Chow-Ping to the service station, a grand total of 100 metres down the road, to buy some chicken strips. (I assume.) We were all lectured on the way there by some bloke who thought we were being cruel. I think I've subsequently represented his children. But he was a prophet; a man who could see what lay ahead when it came to Chloe-related exercise. 

 

Once Marianne had selected the next decrepit shell for us to live in after our five bed(room) caravan we embraced without question Meadow Road. 

 

Now I don't know whether or not it was an attempt at making Horatio and I bond with each other but the fact he and I lived together - amongst the cockroaches, rats and asbestos - meant we gave it a try. And that damn dog kept us awake the entire time. I have never slept so little but enjoyed so little sleep so much. Which just created a lifelong pattern. We all subsequently revolved our life around Chow-Ping meaning she led the sort of life that would be the envy of even the most spoiled progeny of the landed gentry. 

 

I remember having control of the Merewether RSL roster to such an extent that Fatso was never left by herself and, if she was about to be, she'd be subjected to a chase of the football for half-an-hour with any combination of our family (including visiting members) who might be available. The boys still talk about how good, but whinging, she was on the football field because we would take her to training. I think she learned that from Malky. The good defending part. Not the whinging. She got the whinging from me. 

 

And then she was just the centre-piece of everything thereafter, With good reason. 

 

Although it meant there was always a 10 minute welcome, 15 minute "this is the reason I come to this place" spiel and 25 minute hand-washing routine to make you appreciate how good-a-dog Chloe was. And God-damn, you loved it. 

 

And she loved us all. Terrified of Marianne (but well aware Marianne was the softest of us all and the most likely to give her treats). Enamoured of Stuart (knowing full well he was always up for wondering around and that, one day, she might get a cinnamon doughnut out of him...if she was lucky, very lucky). Enraptured of Harold (because he was always the one who would indicate she was about to take her for a run because he put a meat pie in the microwave and she could work out she'd be in the park in 15 minutes time. 10 minutes if he was hungry). Warmed by Malky (given there was nothing quite like laying in front of the fire with someone who would hug, squeeze and scratch you like you wanted whilst you were both on your side and not expending precious calories). And then given everything you needed or wanted by your kindred spirit, Alaine (because any person who can train you in the ways of dog, office dog and hipster dog is without a doubt your soul mate.)

 

Vale, Chow-Ping.     

 

Saturday, September 21

Gullible's Travels

I haven't blogged for so long I've forgotten how to put up a post -
maybe the technology has changed. There used to be a 'new post' hot
button.
As you all probably know, I'm back in motorcycle journalism as the
editor of Motorcycle Trader magazine. The appointment coincided with
not one but two overseas new bike launches: Harley-Davidson in America
and Royal Enfield in England.
I've never been to America before (goddamn homeland security!) but was
given a visa this time. The pendulum really swung the other way and I
now have a five-year working journalist visa. Cool. We flew (business
class, of course) first to Denver where we rode the bikes and then to
Milwaukee for the 110th H-D birthday celebrations. Part of the package
was Aerosmith tickets (Steve Tyler is Liv Tyler's dad - go figure) but
there were about 40 bands playing over the three days and I caught up
with the Doobie Brothers and ZZ Top.
What I discovered about America is that it's very diverse and it's
hard to say you know it from such a brief trip. Denver and Milwaukee
are like different countries so I can only imagine what the Deep South
and the New Mexico areas must be like. Experts tell me New York and
San Francisco aren't very much alike either.
The 110th celebrations were held in a variety of countries and, as you
can see from the picture, Pope Francis blessed the Italian riders.
England was more familiar and the trip included a ride from the iconic
Ace Cafe to Brighton Peer where the big mods/rockers riots took place
in the early '60s. The Royal Enfield bike in question is the
Continental GT which is a retro cafe racer which speaks to the early
'60s period.
Part of the experience was a walking tour around Soho to see the dives
the early rock bands played in. Eric Burdon still rates highly.
Another highlight was the Goodwood Revival where 50,000 poms dress up
as if it was the early '50s still and race old cars and bikes. The
costuming is spectacular - check out the cheeky fighter pilot in the
picture.
I'm back at work now and need to do more writing and less traveling.
The cousin's night in Sydney looks like it was a hoot and will just
make Annika a tiny bit more homesick than she already is. As you can
see from Nick's post below, Amanda is touring but we're all getting
together again soon for Paris and Lara's wedding in Sydney and, of
course, Damian's 50th. Not many more sleeps now...

Monday, September 16

This photo should replace the one of the orang-utan and the dog below, although it a pretty sweet picture of an unlikely friendship.

 

Cousin Night

The Sydney Cousins and honorary family members got together to farewell Annika back to the Philippines. Our party included Daniel, Alaine Milly, Adam, Sonya, Annika, Paris, Lara, Amber, Anna-May (you may remember there was previously a movement to set Anna and Rowan up), Simone and a few extra of Annika’s friends.

 

We started with Korean BBQ then moved on to karaoke. The song choices were off the chart and the quality of singing was rather impressive. No hospitalisations this time but poor Simone will be forever known as Scarface and her chin may never recover. The night finished with a 3am maccas stop.  

 

Annika, if you ever move back to Australia, please move to Sydney.

Sunday, September 1

Happy Father's Day

Happy Father's Day, I enjoyed mine with little Joshua, had an omelet, went for a walk and didn't change a nappy all day.

Three things i miss:
1. Sleep.
2. Sleep ins.
3. Afternoon naps.