Social Distancing

The South Coast of NSW is idyllic in that it is not so far from the big centres of Sydney or Canberra yet seems a whole world away from the hustle and bustle of twenty-first-century living. More than that, there is a plethora of tiny bays and hideaways all along the coast between the small town centres that provide the necessities of everyday life. It is in one of these places that I have come to relax and recuperate.

As the sun sets on another South Coast day over Durras Lake, I find myself reflecting on the places life has taken me, it is quite possible that this may be the best of them

In this crazy world we are living in, with pandemic conditions calling everything we have known into question, I have found myself living in this perfect place for self isolation. Someone suggested that this is really an excuse for me to indulge in a reclusive lifestyle and there may well be some truth in what she said.

As I write this, I am lying back in a hammock, over looking the garden, and watching the parade of parrots, pigeons, and other birds that come to feed from the seed feeder hanging from the rafters.

One of the regulars in the garden is the Brown Cuckoo Dove. Doesn’t stay long but will visit the feeder for a quick snack

The news that keeps popping up on the banner headlines is almost exclusively about the Corvid-19 virus and what we may or may not expect over the next few weeks. As the reality of it all begins to sink in, I find myself thankful for this place and it’s quiet solitude.

One thing that is a positive is the time it gives to catch up on all those things that procrastination has allowed me to put off…. writing this instalment for example.. with just the birds for company, I can sit back in the hammock and write away to my heart’s content

I can walk on the beach, bush walk or simply stay at home mowing the lawns or doing some online courses that hopefully may pave a new pathway forward for me. Contrast this with the lives that so many others have to lead, particularly those in the health care field, putting themselves in harms way on a daily basis, and one gets a truly different perspective of what life is about.

If I should find myself in a country wide lock down I can think of few place that would be better to be than where I am right now. Keep safe people and take this thing seriously. It may not be you who feels the effects…. but it may be someone close

Taking Time Out

After spending the last four years as a Trainer/Assessor, my voice has finally gone from a sexy growl to a downright rasp. Time then to take stock at what is important in the work/life balance and so have decided to tip the scales more in favour of the life scale. To that end, I have taken a few months off to rejuvenate and headed south to a little village on the NSW South Coast. I am house sitting for a relative who is away for a bit so it has worked out nicely.

Now I would tell you the name of the village but no one here is keen to see the crowds that exposure would bring. Suffice to say, it is a sleepy little village that somehow managed to survive the fires that ravaged this part of the coast earlier this summer. Surrounded by burned out National Parks, this village is nestled in a small oasis of bush where the native fauna and flora can recuperate peacefully as they rebuild their numbers. The fire ground is starting to show signs of life although there are many places where there seems to be little green showing through.

Waking early when there is little that needs urgent attention seems so much easier and, to make the most of the day, the lake calls for a spot of fishing. The choice here is to fish the shore, paddle the kayak about or perhaps take a surf caster to the ocean to try for a tailor or two.

The easy option is always fishing the lake shore where this morning it yielded two nice flathead; not big, but big enough for the pan.

Now it doesn’t come much fresher than hooked at 0730, on the barbecue at 0830, and eaten before 0900.

And so it would seem that the work balance is fading fast as an appealing option for this traveller. Maybe it is time to get serious about seeing what there is in this world. Please leave me a “Like” as that is what it takes to get a blog like this off the ground. Would love to hear comments you may have about your travel experiences.

The things we do……..

A family take time out to relax and maybe catch a fish or two at Noosaville on the Sunshine Coast
A family take time out to relax and maybe catch a fish or two at Noosaville on the Sunshine Coast

Because of affliction, or maybe addiction

This week I was in such a bind

My grinder was bare, no beans I found there

And no beans in the bag could I find

Pulling the boat out at a ramp on the Noosa River at Noosavile
Pulling the boat out at a ramp on the Noosa River at Noosavile

 

A bag from the mall, tasted no good at all

Now my nerves were becoming a jangle

For t’was coming quite clear, to control my worst fear

This problem I’d need to untangle

Noosa River
Noosa River

I could only trek North, Noosa River of course

Where I’d find what would help my mind rest

Having tried out the others, I had quickly discovered

The Old Salty bean is the best.

Fishing off one of the jettys along the Noosa River
Fishing off one of the jettys along the Noosa River

 

So t’was with this in mind I pushed on up the line

The car parks  all full to the brim,

But fate on this day saw a car move away

And into this space I slipped in.

Yatchs lying at achor on the Noosa River
Yatchs lying at achor on the Noosa River

 

On crossing the street I needs be swift and fleet

Cars putting my nerves to the test

But I bravely pushed thru Old Salt was in view

And at last, saw the end of my quest

 

Coffee at The Old SaltNow with cup in hand, and small talk by the stand

My nerves quickly coming to rest

I sampled each bean, that produces caffeine

And have come to conclude that  Old Salt reigns supreme