20th Sept 2012
I started this several days ago and got as
far as the date.
Firstly a little explanation regards my
writing. I don’t feel my art is good enough to enable me to express how I see things
at times and It’s not my nature to verbally describe what I see or feel but
when I write sometimes I find myself expressing how I see or feel without
really thinking about it, some may think a little over the top at times but it
is probably an emotional outlet on my behalf and is particularly how I feel
about something I can see, like a stunning sunrise or the antics of Lorikeets
or Plovers and yes I waffle on – so be it.
To those it may offend, just ignore it put
it down to the ramblings of an old geezer (but far from senile). Does anyone
read it anyway?
We’ve had some fairly warm weather lately
that has allowed us to open up the house and appreciate the lovely breezes it
captures. With the big bi-fold doors open upstairs at the front and a window or
door open downstairs at the back of the house a fair breeze funnels down
through the void over the front entrance and right through the downstairs area.
It wasn’t planned that way but we will take it as a bonus and I don’t think we
will have a need for too much aircon in summer.
Finally we had a couple of showers last
week and even the little that it rained helped freshen things up and gave a
nice green tinge to the park across the road and certainly didn’t do our lawn
any harm.
Our resident Plover couple in the park
produced a brood of chicks four in all but sadly after a few days only one
seems to have survived. I don’t know if they died of natural causes or local
predators, there are a couple of cats that prowl around here at night. Saturday
night Lisa phoned me to say she had just avoided running over a humungous
python crossing the road a few houses past our place, on Sunday I couldn’t find
the plovers anywhere and figured the python must have got them, once the crowds
of picnickers dispersed they appeared out of nowhere, the chick can’t fly so
goodness knows where they disappeared to they are obviously smarter than we
think.
These very protective birds are fascinating
to observe as people come within their self designated no-mans land, of course
this zone changes as the spritely chick
scurries around ferreting for food, the nursemaid plover, whether it is the
male or female is anyone’s guess, maintains an ever watchful vigil always
keeping just a few metres away while the other parent does the security patrol
maintaining the ever changing boundary. When a security risk presents itself
the patrolling bird takes up a position in that locality and starts its
unmistakeable staccato barking sound, in fact when I was kid we used to call
them barkers . The intention of this is to make the intruder concentrate on the
bird making all the noise and draw danger away from the chick and as mentioned
previously this is often accompanied by kamikaze attacks that are great to
watch for my warped amusement.
Got some Brownie points in yesterday, Nancy
asked me to go for a walk with her, which I did without moaning. Strange that I
enjoy bush walking and hiking but detest normal walking for exercise, I would
much rather put some effort into bike riding which I did this morning just a
moderately paced 14kls to start with and build up over a week or two until I’m
back to my old routine.
Lisa has a job interview this afternoon,
she is a bit nervous about it all, her current contract finishes in Dec and the
uni have changed the rules and aren’t renewing contracts for people without
PhD’s, Lisa won’t have completed hers for another two or three years, so we are
keeping our fingers crossed for her this is the second interview and she has to
front a panel so we can understand the stress level will be up a little, anyway
a second interview is promising.
According to a report I heard on ABC radio
today water will not be released from Wivenhoe Dam as a flood precaution prior
to summer as they are expecting a hot dry summer, water storage in the Brisbane
region is currently at 97.8% capacity.
Cheers
Nigel
Don't be so hard on yourself Nigel. Your blogs are great and I enjoy reading them. Sounds a beautiful location where you have built your house but can do without the python. Enjoy watching all the birds in the park
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