Monday, December 1, 2014

Nicole and Stuart - HelpXers

 Meet Nicole and Stuart, HelpXers from Manchester, who stayed with us for a week. Nicole is actually German, born in Spain and educated in England. They were excellent fun and excellent help - eliminating triffid-like thistles from the lower part of the boys' paddock; cleaning out a very filthy fishpond; weeding and doing assorted other jobs.  Nicole also cooked a very delicious lasagne and sour cherry cake.  We took them to Bangalow market which they enjoyed quite a bit and we also dined on the delicious wood fired pizzas at Cawongla Store.  From our place the headed to the Blue Mountains before ending up in Ballarat at another HelpX farm and then on to spend the rest of summer in Tasmania.  Then they were heading west.

An unusual visitor

 We had returned back to our place after a rather boozy lunch at our friends, Mel and EB who live ten minutes away in Upper Cawongla (well we are probably the only people in the whole world who have differentiated Upper and Lower Cawongla, but that's beside the point).  It was on one of those very hot November Sundays and it was still very hot when we got home around 5.30.  Waiting for us was our latest HelpXers, Nicole and Stuart (Nicole is German but was born and grew up in Spain and went to university in Manchester - studying tourism as it turns out - and Stuart was a Manchester lad). Anyway as we showed Nicole and Stuart their bedroom I noticed a rather large pooh like object on their carpet which I quickly picked up. Out in the lounge room I discovered another two.  Steve and I looked at each, mouthing the words 'we are not alone'. We started to notice the odd object knocked from the coffee table or low shelving and so we were certain that we had an animal of uncertain heritage sharing the house with us.  I had resigned myself to sharing the house with this critter and was lying peacefully on the lounge in recover position when a loud 'Kevin' bellowed from the cellar.  Steve had discovered the culprit....
a goanna a little over a metre long, had wedged itself behind our downstairs fridge.  Luckily it wasn't so wedged in that I wasn't able to gently persuade it to forgo the relative sanctuary of the back of the white goods and allow me to pick it up. It calmly allowed me to pose for photos for a few minutes before I liberated it in the garden near the chook pen.

Some November photos

Just a few random shots around the property in November
 Steve and I walked down into the stand of hoop pines that grow along the creek on our Billen Cliffs-side paddock one Sunday morning.  The air was cool and the sun was bright.  The creek looks lovely taken from this perspective I think.
 Lots of hippeastrums flower in October and November up here.  We have these orange ones that grow at our entry and some huge crimson ones that grow beside our water tank.
 After we had come back from our walk down to the hoop pine stand I met this beautiful creature slowly sliding across the lawn near the mango trees.  It wasn't in the least bit concerned about me as it made its way into the bushier part of Malte's garden and curled up under one of the cycads.
 Beautiful markings of the carpet python
 And of course November is jacaranda flowering time and because we have five large jacaranda trees the place looks stunning in purple.

Roger gets rogered


I usually ignore the phone if it rings during the day as it is almost always a call from some poor Indian person earning the equivalent of 50c a day from some call centre in Mumbai. But I decided to pick up. 'FIRE, FIRE' the words tumbled out of the ear piece and into my confused mind. 'What are you talking about, what do you mean?' I asked, dumbfoundedly.  'Get the fire brigade, there's a fire' and so with that last instruction echoing in my mind, from our friend Liam, I walked down to the kitchen to get the phone number for Bill, the local Larnook rural fire brigade chief, who luckily, lives down the end of our road. From the kitchen window I could see the flames leaping out of the dry grass along the McGuinness Road side of our paddock.  I rang Bill and rather incredulously described the scene I was looking at.  He promised to be up straight away and so I hung up and hurried outside just as Liam ran up the driveway looking anxious and worried.  Grabbing our fire extinguisher we raced down the road to be met with the scene in the photo above.  Roger was well and truly alight and at one stage, when the fire had melted through the plastic petrol tank, a surge of flames towered about 15 metres into the air. It was a tense moment.
 Bill arrived in his ute and very quickly determined he would need to go down to the fire station and return with the truck. In the meantime, he instructed me to ring 000. About 15 minutes later he arrived with the truck and soon got to work hosing the flames down.  Liam had already brought the longest hose down from the house and was extinguishing the flames on one edge of the fire.  Within 20 minutes or so we were joined by another half dozen Larnook fire brigade volunteers, most of whom were well beyond 60, who helped with the task of putting out the fire.  I was astonished as how quickly the fire took off and we were very lucky that it was a calm day with no breeze blowing.  But it had been very dry for a long time, the grass had browned off and there was plenty of pine needles in the grass which would have fed the fire.
 And this is the result. One very burned out Roger. It seems that heat built up under the cutting deck and the friction of the blades against the grass ignited the grass or a spark created from the blades hitting a rock might have been enough to set the grass on fire.  It doesn't happen very often but Bill did tell me of a tractor driver from Casino who lost his tractor in a very similar way just a couple of weeks earlier.  We were just glad that Liam wasn't injured.
So we now have a strip of about 150 metres by 15 metres of very burnt paddock lined by singed fence posts and pine trees.  And a warning to never underestimate the immense power of fire.  And intense admiration and thanks for the volunteer fire fighters who give up there own time and often use their own vehicles to travel to fires when called upon to fight them. Thank you Larnook Rural Fire Brigade!  The happy news is that our insurer was very very good about it all and replaced Roger with a brand new version, which shall be henceforth named Roger II.

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Reptiles observed live on roads

October: metre long red bellied black snake on Cawongla Road, about 10 minutes down the road from our place, heading east

November: major skink sunning itself on Kyogle Road near Donna Maree's place

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Tally of animals dead on the road (Martin's Road)

October-Early November

Eastern Water Dragon - several

Majors Skink 1 - near the elephant ear dam

Pink Tongued Skink - same general area as above

Yellow Faced Whip Snake - one at the entry to Billen Cliffs, the other down the other end closer to our place

Common Scalyfoot - about two thirds along from our end

These were all found on my early morning walk.  Most were seen in October.

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Chicago: Tsavo Lions and the Beginning of our Great Big American Adventure


Would you believe that the main motivating reason for including Chicago in our trip was to visit the Field Museum of Natural History to see these two lions from a place called Tsavo, Kenya, which were the basis of the movie, Ghost and the Darkness. It's one of our faves and we knew that the actual lions on which the film is based were mounted in the Field Museum of Natural History, and so that's why we decided to visit Chicago.  And we visited the Museum and we saw 'our' lions.  Lion manes vary quite a lot of the range of the lion and at Tsavo the males don't have any real mane development.
One of the other amazing highlights of this museum, among many, was also seeing 'Sue' the most intact and from what I remember, largest Tyranosaurus rex skeleton in existence.

 We spent the best part of a day at the Museum and then walked across the road to the She'd Aquarium, another world-class tourist attraction, where we spent the remainder of the day.
 Crabby Kim wasn't actually at the Aquarium, but she was on the wall of a used car yard about 40 minutes walk from the apartment we were staying in.  I went for a big walk the afternoon I arrived (Steve flew in later that night).  Not surprisingly, Crabby Kim, took my eye.
 Agh, so here's a single picture from the She'd Aquarium of some of the many sea jellies (used to be called jelly fish).  It seems that these animals are very easy to maintain and every Aquarium worth its salt (water) has to have a variety of these animals exhibited under different lighting conditions to give them red or yellow or blue hues.  They do make very interesting exhibits and photos, so at this moment in history where we have just become photography-obsessed, these animals are perfect.  Its very easy to get amazing images which of course can then be immediately uploaded to the social media platform of your choice and shared with your friends.
 We stayed about 15 minutes from the city centre in an airbnb apartment in this building.  Our apartment was on the third floor. We had the second bedroom in the apartment of a couple.  We hadn't used airbnb previously but stayed in airbnb places in New York, Vancouver and San Francisco, as well as here in Chicago.  The neighbourhood was very nice, the streets leafy and we were a ten minute walk from the subway into the city.
One of our highlights in Chicago was to meet up with our friends, Andrew (in the red singlet) and Lee from near Newcastle.  They were in Chicago as part of their trip, with Andrew's parents, and so we caught up with them two nights and had a great time.
 So what else did we do apart from staring at a couple of dead lions? Chicago is truly a beautiful city, perhaps not so much so during their harsh and long winters, but being there just at the end of summer was an absolute delight. The city has lots of fabulous parklands with amazing public art like Cloud Gate which reflected its surroundings so beautifully.
 And this is the view from underneath.  We took an open-top double decker bus around the city; we learned about the city's architecture from one of the best tour guides I have ever encountered on the famous Chicago architecture boat cruises; we ate our way through the equally famous Chicago deep dish pizza (which we both thought was a little over-rated); saw a play, 'Some Men' with Andrew and Lee; all that kind of thing.
Including going up the top of one of the tallest sky scrapers in Chicago, the John Hancock Centre, which gave 360 degree views of the city and across to four other states.  Other highlights were having a look at a Whole Foods store, which has an excellent commitment to sustainability, ethical consumption and treatment of staff; Boys Town, the gay and lesbian precinct, which was a ten minute stroll from where we were staying; and enjoying a glass of sparkling rose in Lincoln Park after a long day of sight seeing and wandering. So after four days in Chicago we caught the bus and the train out to the airport to fly to NYC.