At this time the family was living in the original dwelling with a 12 foot by 12 foot room added on.
The new additions saw shower over a bath and : a couple of wash troughs. No door however!
Good water was found and a bore was equipped with a mono pump and Honda motor. A lighting plant was purchased from Bill Moir and electricity made life a little easier.
Just before Anne was born on March 18, 1979, Lancel and family moved into a new transportable house, However a series of bad years ensued and Lancel and Mary sold out in 1985. Lancel was proud of the fact that his conditional purchase block was freehold before he sold it. The day before they left the farm, the children rode the boundary on their horses with Lancel and Mary following in the Suzuki.
After the farm sold, Lancel returned to fencing to car an income, He was 57 years old. Anne was only seven and Daniel was 11, but with the two older girls at boarding school, he felt that he had to make every post a winner.
Before long there were three away at boarding school at the same time and he was often very late home because he was tying-off either by the moon light or the headlights of his ute. Mary would be worried sick, but his stock answer would be: "You panic too much woman".
However Lancel was really happy fencing and he once told Mary that it was what he should have done all his life. He took great pride in his work and as he drove around the district he would say: "Now that's a good looking fence"! if it was one he had erected.
He was still cutting posts off and on, right up until he took ill. However, he now used a chain saw.
When Lancel turned 65, Mary insisted it was time he took on an employee. Jason came to work for him and stayed with him until Lancel was diagnosed with cancer.
When Daniel decided to take on fencing earlier this year, Lancel could not have been happier. He would come out to the job and inspect his work and when well enough give him a hand. Mary only recently found out that when we all went to Perth to see "Les Mis", Lancel had gone out to the job and cut some posts.
However, the family realised he was struggling when Daniel was working at Garnett's and Lancel did not make an appearance.
Dad's memory will live on in the miles and miles of fencing he erected all over the Borden, Ongerup, Gnowangerup and Tambellup districts.
This is just an insight into Lancel's nature and in particular the last years of his life. When he and Mary moved to "Willemenup" to live 11 years ago, it was as though his life had gone a full circle. From having a lot of interaction with Dick's father (V.L. Garnett), when he was younger, he was now enjoying Dick's company.
Lancel's cooking prowess has already been mentioned but one of Anne's fondest memories of him making a shepherds pie and pricking Anne on the potato with a fork. He was also handy with a sewing machine and mended his own clothes right throughout his life. Of course we could not talk about him without monitioning Bremer Bay - the family spent many happy hours up the river fishing as family. He was a great story teller and loved to sit at the table yarning and splitting the hair on his forearm as he tested his knife for sharpness.
Lancel was one with nature and the family have many photographs of him with all sorts of creatures. He loved wildlife shows, The National Geographic, space, stars and the like. When his grandchildren came along he would tease them as mercilessly as he did his own children and he loved all of his family unconditionally.
He fought his cancer with every fibre of his being and had such a positive attitude that kept his whole family up-lifted.
In the last 18 months of his lifetime, time weighed heavily but this was lessened by the men of "Willemenup" who included him in a lot of their everyday activities for which we will be eternally grateful.
He became a bit of an expert in the art of koonak catching but would only ever take the biggest. His pride and joy over the last years of his life was his Landcruiser, the most expensive toy he ever owned.
However, there was one thing that towered above everything else and that was his love for his family. He always put them first and truly was "The Wind Beneath Their Wings".