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           Love and thanks

           to Aunty Yvonne


           Award-winning writer Kate
           Hennessy reflects on her
           childhood trips to Cairns in
           the 1980s to visit her uncle -
           former Queensland Treasurer
           Keith De Lacy - and his
           wife Yvonne.                     lots of Uncle Keith’s mementos from
            MEMORY LANE                     Papua New Guinea, where the family
                                            lived for several years. We’d watch days
           Just over a year ago, my mother’s family,   of Test Match cricket - West Indies
           the De Lacy family of Queensland,   versus Australia, the best years! - under
           said goodbye to dear Aunty Yvonne,   a sluggish fan and Aunty Yvonne was
           wife of Uncle Keith, and Mum to my   always there with a big smile, snacks,
           three cousins, Jonnie, Jacqui and Toni.   and the best Aunty love my sister Rachel
           As a baby and kid, Mum flew me and   and I could have hoped for. We were
           my sister Rachel up every year to see   underfoot a lot, I guess, but always felt
           Grandma and Grandad in Freshwater,   loved and welcome.
           where they lived in a flat next to Keith,   At night, the adults drank tins of beer
           Yvonne and the girls.            in stubby coolers - Aunty Yvonne liked a
           We spent our holidays swimming in the   cold beer a lot, as I recall. Everyone did.
           pool, eating mangoes, lying on towels   Talk was usually politics. I remember
           reading Sweet Valley High books snuck   the sound of Yvonne’s laugh most of
           out from Toni’s bookshelf, giggling at   all: joyful, light and perhaps just a little
           Grandad “jog” glacially around the lawn   surprised to be so amused by whatever
           and at Grandma studying the racing   had been said.
           form (she won a LOT).            I was lucky enough to have multiple
           Every afternoon, at the same time,   wonderful Aunties as a kid, who
           a tropical storm would turn the sky   modelled a role I’ve come to enjoy
           scary shades of navy and violet, then   more than anything, really, in my own
           thunder through and break the heat.   life, as Aunty to my niece and nephews.
           The sun would come out right after and   So I thank her for that.
           everything would steam and sparkle. In
           the cool, dry space beneath the classic   MORE: thesmallestroom.com.au
           Queenslander house (on stilts) were






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