On the last day of October 2015, I walked along the river edge (part of Meadowbank Lake) and mostly on the property of Curringa Farm. I am most appreciative for Tim and Jane Parsons allowing me to walk there.
Their Farm is home to thousands of sheep.
While I walked along approximately 4km of the river’s edge towards where the Clyde River entering the Lake, my friend Alex waited. As she sat in the car reading newspapers and drinking tea from her thermos, the wonderful view down to the ‘river’ as shown below was hers to savour. In fact this waterway is one part of the very long Meadowbank Lake through which the Derwent River flows. One of Alex’s photos is shown below.
While I walked, the Lake was busy with jet boats and water skiers. Watch this video.
As usual, the water and the river’s edge landscape enthralled me.
When I walk alone I hear and see things which are not usually available if I walk with another. That is, the talking or the crashing through the bush disturbs birds and animals and they disappear. During this walk, when a Rufus wallaby was suddenly standing before me a few metres away, we were both surprised. The bush was so quiet and I must have been making foot noises which sounded like normal bush rustlings so that s/he wasn’t immediately aware of my presence. Eventually s/he hopped off to watch me from some bushes in the distance. I hadn’t moved a muscle since we first eyeballed each other. But after its bounce away, my eyes swivelled to focus on a movement on the hill above. Down hopped a small wallaby and on the crest his/her mother appeared. The following video shows them almost camouflaged in the environment. I feel sure you will not find the smaller baby wallaby until it moves again.
Watch this video.
Through the undergrowth, many well ‘walked’ tiny tracks were visible but on closer inspection they seemed to be wallaby highways.
Clever animals – they had been able to gradually force up fences in order to continue moving through paddocks. If you study the photograph below, on the lower right hand side you can see the wire mesh fence has been raised by rounding it up from the ground.
Substantial sandstone/mudstone rocks intruded at the water’s edge and as cliffs formed hillsides and cave-type overhangs. I wonder if the original inhabitants of the land rested in some of these places.
The next selection of photos shows a couple of examples of the profusion of bush flowers seen during this walk: I cannot identify the first but the second is a tiny native orchid.
Generally the bush was extremely dry, so much so that the lichen growing on rocks was shrivelled and seemingly dead.
Parts of the Derwent Valley have received so little rain over winter that there is insufficient vegetation coverage for the cattle and sheep to eat in the coming months. Apparently many farmers will be selling their sheep soon before the animals lose their good condition. It is so challenging to work on the land. It will be so challenging for city dwellers wanting to eat lamb in a few months’ time – a few gold ingots might be needed to make a purchase.
Nevertheless, it is a beautiful part of the world.
Yellow flower is the bulbine bulbosa Bulbine Lily. Refer to page 88/89 Guide to flowers and plants of Tasmania. Launceston Field Nat Club, xxxxxm gorgeous river shots.
Thanks for this information. Now you have identified the plant, I find the internet is full of information. For example go to https://www.anbg.gov.au/gnp/interns-2003/bulbine-bulbosa.html
Yes the river was stunningly beautiful. Even though the sun was not bursting out, it was a high cloud day and so the landscape and I felt large and free.
Yes it was stunningly beautiful. I am so glad I live in this part of the world and have chosen to discover what is so close at hand. After all my international travel in the past I realise that what is near home is not as familiar as I think it is.
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