Wednesday, May 11, 2016

Plants that need to burn

In most of the world park rangers try to prevent forest fires and fight them. In Australia, park rangers set the forest on fire. That's called a planned burn. Some plants have adapted so much to the frequent fires, that they need the fire to thrive. We see many gum trees burned black at the base and full of live at the top. Plus, the planned burns help prevent larger, unplanned fires.
We witness a planned burn as we drive through the Croajingolong National Park near Mallacoota. Small fires burn to the left and right to the road in the forest, and we can smell the smoke.

Glass House Mountains

A relaxing day in our own glasshouse in the Glasshouse Mountain region. While I read on the veranda and enjoy the vista, a visitor calls. A kookaburra.

Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Observations from down-under

The swans are black
The cows are mostly black, too
People are friendly
It is impossible to get bad coffee
There is an official biking lane on the highway
A few crazy bicyclists even use it - that's just nuts

Camper highlights

We spend ten days on the road in our camper, driving from Melbourne to Sydney. We drive some of the most scenic roads along the coast and visit beautiful spots with fantastic nature and animals.


Some of the highlights were:
...being woken up every morning by the parrots and cockatoos in the trees next to our van.
...spotting wombats right on the campground at night.
...having a pack of kangaroos graze around our camper.
...walking in the rainforest of the Wilson's Promotory Nature Reserve.
...playing on the beautiful beach of the Wilson Nature Reserve.
...jogging in the early morning along a mangroves creek.
...spotting stingrays and octopuses in the shallow water of Narooma.
...watching the seals play on the rocks right below us in Narooma.
...a walk through the forest on Phillips' Island spotting many koalas.
...driving through countless rural towns with charming little buildings and shops.
...beautiful walk through forest, headlands and along the beach in Malacoota.
...emerging safe and sound from the forest path in Malacotta in absolute darkness.
...spotting a kangaroo in the dark after our emergence from the forest path.
...the jumping pillows at various campsites (Rafael's favorite).
...the camper itself (Rafael sometimes refused to leave the camper - which frustrated his parents eager to experience the outdoors).


And some of the downside:
...rattling in the camper kitchen while driving over rough surface, which was almost always.
...getting the timing wrong on a late afternoon walk and ending up on a narrow forest trail in complete darkness after sunset - aided only by the light of an iPhone shining on the dark path. We opted for the shortcut through the dense wood instead of a roundabout way along a dimly lit road. A decision we shortly after classified as a mistake, specifically when we realized we could not even retrace our steps in the dark forest as the path frequently branched off. Statistics about Australia having the most deadly animals - especially nocturnal snakes and spiders - came to mind every time we stumbled over some root in the dark. And for the first time I used so-called inappropriate language (four letter words) in Rafaels presence. But in the situation, those words seemed actually quite appropriate.


Saturday, May 7, 2016

The famous black swan


There are no white swans at all.

Our first Koala

We read in our guidebook that a small place just off the Great Ocean Road is home to a Koala colony. We drive to that spot, really just a dirt road with a cafe next to it. Unsure where to park our oversized vehicle, we put it on the side of the dirt road under a tree. Even before we get off, a few people gather next to our campervan and point their cameras up in the tree. There it sits: our first Koala.
We admire it. Koalas sleep during the day. They sit on the branches high up in a Eucalyptus tree and hardly move.

Within minutes a tour bus arrives and a bunch of screeching people get out to take pictures. We walk a bit up the road and spot four more animals, a bit further from the crowd. As we come back, a dozen Kakadus and parrots have joined the tourists, sit on their heads and arms. One tourist bus after the other arrives, and the number of birds increases with tourists. We overhear one tour guide mentioning that the park rangers forbade the feeding of the birds. Most tour-guides however do not seem to have gotten the memo and happily feed the aggressive animals.

So much for serene spotting of wild animals. It's all become a show. Natasha suspects even the Koala has been placed there on purpose by the tour operators.

Animals we spotted

Approx. 2743 cows on the pastures of Gippsland,
600 sheep,
Tons of cockatoos and rainbow parrots
One swamp wallaby
Two stingrays
A seal colony
Many pelicans
Two emus
Several koalas
A dozen kangaroos
Three wombats at night, one of which disappreared in our neighbors' tent.

The campsites turn out to be full of animals: in the morning we are woken up by the racket the parrots make in the trees, the kangaroos graze undisturbed between caravans, and at night the wombats come out of the bush.