Wednesday, January 29, 2020

Staycation at Crown

E and I walked next door for a night of luxury at Crown Towers; only the two of us because JL and C think this is a step too far in the direction of a waste of money. In spite of this C gave me a Crown gift voucher for Christmas which helped to defray the cost.

There were big Chinese New Year celebrations going on, with beautiful red decorations in the foyer nearest to the Casino. The Coronavirus has turned us all into racists so we tried to keep clear of Chinese people in the public places, though this was hard when we were squashed into a lift carrying a full load of 12 passengers. The swimming pools were also very crowded when we went there straight after check-in at 3.00 pm. Fingers crossed that no-one is holidaying here from Wuhan.

This year, we were given a front-facing room with a river and city view. It was on the 6th floor, which is actually the same level as our apartment, but Crown’s location is nearer the water. The view was mesmerising as we watched the sun go down, the moon come up and all the city lights come on.

After a long swim, we adjourned to the poolside bar for a mango slushy (E) and an aperol spritz (me). At 6.00 pm, JL walked over to join us for dinner in our room: takeaway sushi and marinated octopus purchased earlier from Kailis. Afterwards, we strolled around the two hotels, watched a Nigella at My Table before an early night. E tossed and turned in her sleep all night long. I had hoped for a twin bedded room, but  was told they were all reserved.

Stunning view on arrival!


Slushy drinking.

Early morning swim at 7.00 am.



The breakfast buffet in the Epicurean presented us with too big a choice, with Chinese, Japanese, Indian and Western dishes. E walked around for ages, finally selecting a traditional breakfast to which she added smoked salmon. I had a fruit platter, a pot of muesli, a mushroom omelette with Singapore noodles, waffles and maple syrup and at the end some churros with chocolate. Pig of the week?



Indian buffet.

We took a few photos of the CNY decorations:



E is Year of the Dog. I am too old to even appear on this chart!



We had to have a sit down after that. Shame we had to check out at 11.00 am and return to our normal existence.

E put her phone in the window for half an hour to produce this:

Time lapse video at 9.30 am     JL thought they were flies!

Sunday, January 26, 2020

Back to the beach

There is something special about an early morning walk to the beach. Now back home, we can’t do this as the sea is a half hour drive away. I make do with the river but it’s not the same.



The diggers were there scooping up seaweed again. This is the accumulation after only two days. A Seniors Swimming Club were diving in just afterwards.

These signs are located everywhere along our coast, to assist the Emergency Services.

Late in the afternoons, a stiff breeze sprang up. All the seagulls face into the wind:



Back at the ranch, we prepared a welcome home meal for our hosts who were returning from a week’s work in Fremantle. I did the main course: two different quiches (smoked trout w. sweetcorn and a traditional Lorraine). E and C spent a long time creating a restaurant style dessert: a base of chocolate brownie w. a dollop of white chocolate and raspberry ice cream. Luscious (but I’ve now put on half a kilo!)












Wednesday, January 22, 2020

In the forest

A cool day was forecast: ideal for a drive and a walk in the forest. JL and I set off for Dwellingup via Pinjarra. I was keen to re-visit Nanga Bush Camp, where we stayed some years ago in the middle of winter on a fungi-spotting expedition with the Nats Club. It was now occupied by groups of kids doing adventure training. This included capsizing their canoe on the Murray River and swimming to the bank.




The forest here is lovely and remote. There are big signs everywhere: NO CAMPFIRES. It would be tragic if one got away.




This is one of the little cottages available for rent (with minimum mod cons):

Murray River and ancient bridge across:


Lots of redgums in flower (the sap is red; the flowers are white):











Tuesday, January 21, 2020

Mob of kangaroos

Five minutes walk up the hill is a golf course. We had been told that the kangaroos take over as the light fades in the evening. The mob was in evidence when we arrived, but they were some way off:



The kangaroo to the left of the tree stands on his hind legs to pluck something off a branch.



We had nothing to entice them to come nearer.

C was on kitchen duty and cooked us a lovely dinner of salmon, rice and salad:

Early this morning we woke up to find a big change in the weather, very cloudy and windy with rain threatening. Spurred on by C’s example, I set off to walk to the beach: she ran 6 kms and I walked 4. At the beach, two big diggers were busy clearing away mounds of seaweed which had built up on the sand. After he saw me taking photos, one of the drivers jumped down to have a word. He must have thought I was part of an environmental protest; he told me half the population objects to the seaweed removal as it’s a natural part of the ecosystem. I was happy to see it go, as the shallows were full of it when we were swimming there yesterday.



This photo shows Seashells across the inlet where we normally stay in Mandurah.












Sunday, January 19, 2020

Slowing down in Mandurah

A colleague offered to lend C her house in Mandurah for a week, so the four of us have come down here for a lazy holiday. Wasn’t that kind of her? Some people are so generous.  It’s only an hour’s drive from home, so nothing too taxing about the journey. We were greeted by a glass of sparkling and then it was straight into their backyard pool!





A delicious Spaghetti Marinara appeared on the table for dinner, followed by a mango and cream dessert:





This house is full of mod cons, our favourite being a fridge with an ice-making machine, plus a home theatre with an enormous TV and many cable networks. (C was up early doing yoga with a YouTube instructor. JL and I enjoyed an old Rowan Atkinson Maigret last night).

We spent the morning at the nearest beach in Halls Head, where I met a pelican catching fish in the shallows:



Home for lunch followed by a long siesta for the oldies:



Friday, January 10, 2020

How we live now?

A local real estate agent has just made a You Tube video about our lifestyle, including the cafe where I go for a flat white on many occasions:

Living in Burswood

They forgot to film the swimming pool!

Some girls are celebrating a 21st birthday with a Prosecco Picnic down below. They started off in the shade of the building, but it must be boiling hot in the full sun at mid day:






Tuesday, January 7, 2020

On fire


It's hard to write about the devastating fires in the Eastern States.  More than 2000 homes have been destroyed.  Imagine coming back to find a smoking ruin where your house once stood.  Or sitting like a refugee in a reception centre, not even allowed to go back, with only the clothes you are wearing. In Perth, we are far removed from it all, but we see it every night on the TV News. Australia is exhausted.  We just want it all to end.

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Just after I posted this, I received a long message refuting the connection to global warming:

 

Written by Les Crowe.

 
 

I am writing this because I am appalled  at the amount of near-hysterical reaction to the recent NSW and Qld  bush-fires. My reasoning is not so much about the fires or the people  affected, but about whether "man-made" climate change is the underlying  cause. Before I go further, my stance is not so much a personal but  rather a professional reaction. 
 
 
 

I begin by telling those of you who  don't know, for a period of some 40 years, my work as a loss adjuster  was involved with natural disasters, ranging from Cyclone Tracey through  to a lesser involvement in 2009. I was appointed as National Chief Loss  Adjuster, an advisory role, to the Insurance Council of Australia on  all-natural disasters but particularly bush-fires. This role was  interactive with all agencies and spanned more than 10 years. It was  both proactive in planning stages and reactive after the event. I was  heavily involved in the 1983 Victorian fires.
 
 
 

I acknowledge the advice of The Bureau  of Meteorology and the Climate Council, is a reality to the effect the  projected changes to climate, was derived from modelling, which strongly  suggested change would occur unless man-made contribution was reduced.  
 
 
 

Somehow or other, sections of our  communities, have taken control of the scientific argument about the  future and have interpreted it to mean the change has already occurred.  Not so. Records I have seen, actually show that the slight upward trend  in temperatures on a global scale seems to be in direct line with the  earth's ever occurring"natural" climatic change patterns. History shows  numerous ice ages, when the planet cooled, to corresponding heating up  periods, over billions of years. This has always occurred. It is the  nature of our planet and cannot be influenced by what man can or cannot  do. On the other hand, the impact of humans is a future projection,  well-founded on scientific modelling. 
 
 
 

The true position, despite all the  comments about what the current fires mean in a climate change scenario,  is nobody can tell if there is any connection.
 
 
 

What I can tell you with absolute  certainty is that these fires, as bad as they were, are no more intense,  widespread, dangerous or unexpected in outcome, too many previous and  historic events. There is no accurate method to measure such outcomes.  However, it is possible to look at prevailing conditions and  contributing factors to seek patterns or influential factors.  
 
 
 

Take a look at the following comparative  data, much of which has been ignored by the frantic argument to directly  link man-made climate change to the outbreak and effects of these latest  fires. I detail some of the arguments I have heard go unchallenged or  are simply ignored and unreported, particularly by the ABC who are the  appointed official national disaster communications service.  
 
 
 

This the first time such fires have been  rated as catastrophic. True, but not because they were rated any worse  than many previous fires. In 2009, following the bush-fire inquiry, the  defined categories of fire were renamed. Catastrophic was introduced as  the most severe warning. So this description was never intended to make  people think they were the worst fires ever. I have heard many media  reports entrench this mistake.
 
 
 

The fires are occurring earlier because  of climate extending the summer risk. Can only be applicable in the  North. However, NSW has a long history of November and December  bush-fires. In 1944, the Blue Mountains lost 27 homes and other property  in November. Since then, I can recall at least 3 other similarly timed  events in NSW. So this year was not unique, as has been strongly  inferred by many reporters. In southern areas, January and February have  historically been prone to outbreaks. These fires are the most  widespread and worst ever. They certainly were disastrous. However, it  is impossible to compare unless it can be based on raw data…. Have more  lives been lost than ever before. No, although 1 is far too many, in  2009, 173 people died. In 1983, 75 people died. In 1962, 62 people died.  In that decade one of the victims in Eltham North was George Crowe, my  Grandfather and Grandma's father in law. In 1967, it was reported that  2,600 square kms of land was devastated in just 5 hours (Just try to  imagine that ferocity). In 2009 there were 2030 homes destroyed and in  1983 there were 6,000 homes and other buildings destroyed. Does this  define which fire was the worst? NO. All fires are bad but to try and  claim the current fires are the worst ever is a blatant disregard for  historical fact. Worse still, it is a deliberate attempt to scare people  into accepting the fanatical side of the global warming argument, by  accepting radical changes to our economy, power generation and mining  {let alone agriculture and transport} must occur right now and in a  premature manner. The so-called re-definition of the predicted changes  into an emergency is a way to virtually destroy our entire way of life.  
 
 
 

The fires were started as a result of  climate changed conditions. Clearly wrong. 80% of fires were started by  people either deliberately or accidentally lighting them. Dry lightning  strikes have been long recorded and are nothing  new.
 
 
 

What has our Media and ABC generally  ignored? One of the clearest data-based facts, reported out of the 2009  Inquiry, was the finding that fire intensity is proportional to and  severely aggravated by fire loads created by undergrowth and forest  floor debris accumulation. We can't control wind and heat but we can  control fuel load. Ask any active Rural or Country serving fireman what  they think of this hazard. Then ask your Green Party representative, why  they have influenced the management of National Park maintenance, as  well as local government reserves, to leave far too much of the forest  floor intact at any cost. Winter back burning, firewood removal and  general debris clearance have been widely restricted by stupid laws.  They argue it preserves natural ecosystems that rely on such decaying  material. Well, systematic removal of this fuel load may well disrupt  some Eco-systems, consider this; A bush-fire positively destroys them  all. 
 
 
 

The only identifiable and the recently  introduced risk factor is the environmental law changes that have  impacted a fire's intensity potential and capacity to burn faster and  hotter. 
 
 
 

Find this hard to believe, Go into a  forest and try setting fire to a living gum tree with a match. Now stoop  down and see if you get any better results from the dead and therefore  dry undergrowth at your feet. This is the effect ember spread has on  adjoining bush-land. 
 
 
 

There is much more to say about bringing  sanity back into discussions and I have my own opinion that if you  believe the science of global warming, stick to the science and ignore  the fanatical self-professed experts, like some of the current crop of  Green Party politicians and shrieking media, self-appointed, experts.  No, before it can be said. I was not self-appointed in my former career  positions. 
 
 
 

I can only reflect that the handful of  ex-firemen who were paraded before the media, may have had other  agendas. The spokesman listed his current occupation as a "Climate  Change Consultant". Another said outright, on camera, that fires have  always been linked to climate change. I prefer to listen to our  Indigenous community who talk of bush-fire management over thousands of  years. - oops before any hint of an industrial age, meat production or  mining.
 
 
 

 
 

Wednesday, January 1, 2020

Point Walter

This is a favourite summer walk as there is always a cooling breeze off the river. In the past I’ve even had a swim there: the water is clean, but the bottom always feels a bit muddy. The sand spit stretches out for quite a long way, but you have to watch for the tide coming in if you go to the far end.

JL on the spit.

Looking back from the far end of the spit.

A beached jelly fish in the shallows.

I walked along the river path for a couple of kilometres. It seemed that every boat owner in Perth was out on the river.


I like this tangle of trees in the bush. Then I spotted a swarm of bees:


There are plenty of dead logs, kept as habitat for insects and small animals:



I wanted to practise adding videos:
Down by the river