
02.28.08, Half Five PM, Day #4.
Matt, I mean, Professor Matt Novak, was the star today. But, before I get into that, let me start at the start…
Our day started with a hand off from Canterbury Club to Hawthorne/Kew-on-Yarra Club. We were off to spend an informative few hours at Parliament House learning about Australian government. Highlight of the tour: Sitting in the viewing booth of the Upper House. Now, if they televised the question session on C-Span, I would add it to my TiVo list. We were there for the question session – translation, lots of arguing and debating and talking out of turn – not like any government function I’ve ever seen in the U.S. Needless to say, it was unbelievable and interesting and fabulous, all at the same time.
We went off to lunch at the Treasury Deli (fantastic), walked through the park (lovely) and met up with Matt who was separated from us right before lunch. This takes me to how we were made aware of Matt being the star…
While the rest of the team sat at the deli and had a fabulous lunch with great food and great conversation (it’s hard, but we somehow manage to pull through), Matt was attending some sort of workshop/lecture/something-something (I’m not a lawyer, so forgive me for not knowing the technical jargon). As we waited for Matt to join back up with the group, we saw him emerge from the stairway with his newly found rock star status. Imagine, our Matt, surrounded by a group of attorneys, vying to chat with him and shake his hand. The rest us, bystanders though we were, puffed out our chest with pride. After the fans dissipated, we were off to the Supreme Court. We arrived in the Supreme Court Library, and again Matt was greeted with great enthusiasm and revere. The rest of us were introduced as Aaron, Judy, Christine and Jen…but not our Matt. He was introduced with the entire title: Professor Matt Novak. After we got over being impressed (OK, so we giggle a bit…OK, a lot). Of course, the rest of the team mocked, but it was all in great fun…because we loved basking in the glow of Matt’s fame.
After our Supreme Court experience, David (the observant Rotarian that his is) realized we were in need of nourishment (translation: Australian wine). We headed off on a forced death march and found a delightful little bar in an Arcade (imagine an alley filled with little cafés and shops) and rehydrated ourselves with Australian beer and wine. Prior to our journey, Jen and I had a little agreement – since she was a petite little thing, I would “take one for the team” and drink any beverage (alcoholic) that she was unable to finish (after all, we wouldn’t want to waste anything or offend anyone by not finishing cocktails). I thought we’d be a few weeks into the trip before the first hand off. Well, I was wrong…Jen made it four days. That’s right…I totally took one for the team and helped her finish her red wine…I’m a giver.














