Lovely day again. I did the washing – changed the beds, etc. Also cleaned out the kitchen drawers and the pantry.
– Diary, Tuesday 15th August 1989
Winter is almost over and time to spring clean. I like spring cleaning. I did a few windows yesterdays, but the outside ones are a problem.
– Diary, Thursday 24th August 1989
I tidied up all the area behind our gates today… There is actually cement paths underneath all that grass.
– Diary, Wednesday 30th August 1989
We have had some great weather. Spring has finally sprung.
– Diary, Tuesday 5th September 1989
The first few days of sunshine would trigger a restlessness in Mum. Lists would be written, plans would be made. And the cleaning would begin.
It would start slowly – sheets, towels, linens washed and ironed and put away. Then the floors, kitchen and pantry. Then the windows and the garden.
When we were older, and could help Mum – this period would all be squashed into one weekend: Bathurst weekend. Mum always watched the race on Sunday, and she could only do that once Spring Cleaning had been finished. It meant a full day of cleaning – all hands on deck – on the Saturday.
This is a tradition which we will carry on – we all get a little restless around Bathurst weekend. After all, there are lists to write, plans to make…