Checking out the Emergency Department at Dubbo Hospital
Before anyone panics about the above headline, be assured that it has all turned out well.
Today was supposed to be the day we explored the Western Plains Zoo in Dubbo and then headed on to Parkes via the Radio Telescope (the Dish). It was not to be.
Whilst I was showering John suddenly became aware that there was something "worm shaped" floating in his eye. Not on the outside of his eye .... but inside it. He asked me to take a look at his eye when I emerged from the bathroom, and seeing nothing in his eye and hearing the problem, we both simultaneously decided that this needed to be checked out at the hospital as a matter of priority.
We headed to the hospital ED (luckily John had managed to get my GPS working again). He was taken in immediately for an initial assessment and we were told to take a seat in the waiting room to wait for another doctor to examine him.
We waited .... and waited ..... and waited some more. It was pretty frustrating, but I was slightly comforted by the thought that if they really thought he had something serious (like a retinal detachment) he would've been hustled in and treated more quickly.
| John waiting for his appointment at the specialist centre |
Eventually he was called back in and a doctor examined his eye and then called a private opthalmologist to get John an appointment. Luckily the opthalmologist could squeeze John in at 2.30 pm, so we drove to the specialist centre and did some waiting room waiting there.
| John & Roameo wait....& wait |
Fortunately the opthalmologist decided that it was not an acute retinal detachment, but more an age-related deterioration. He said John should avoid bar room brawls or chopping wood for the moment. This should be pretty easy advice to follow since neither activity was on the cards, (and she has issued me with a severe warning anyway).
| Roameo at the specialist centre in Dubbo |
| John outside the infirmary at the Old Dubbo Gaol Not quite up to to the standard of Dubbo Base Hospital |
The solitary confinement cells were particularly hideous, as prisoners suffered sensory deprivation of every kind including sound and sight. The cell was pitch black and soundproof.
The padded cells and straight jackets further down the corridor didn't look much fun either.
| Roameo outside the condemned man's cell (where he was almost lost forever) |
How embarassing if I'd had to explain to the Recovery Room staff at Nambour how I'd lost their mascot bear, who'd successfully travelled all over the world, to an ignominous end at Dubbo Gaol at the doorway to the condemned cell?
| Barb in the women's section of the gaol |
| Locked away within the prison walls |
| I wouldn't want to spend any time in here |
| SAVED! But only to face the gallows egad! |
Enjoying reading about your holiday.... Brings back so many happy memories of our time on the road...Feeling slightly envious..
ReplyDeleteSo thankful that John's eye is OK and hope you get to fit in a quite visit to the zoo tomorrow.
We found the Old Dubbo Goal very interesting too...
Look forward to reading more about your adventures as you move on...