Today we took two of our grandchildren to Healesville Sanctuary, an hour and a half drive. After backseat snacking and games of ‘I spy’, we arrived about noon for a posed photo by a sculptured giant eagle.
The snakes impressed the girls, as did a lace monitor nonchalantly walking down the pathway.
Probably because it was school holiday time, lunch in the cafe was slow in coming, so we had to race across the ‘fast track’ shortcut to catch the 2:30pm Spirits of the Sky bird show, scattering visitor as we charged past. We just made it before they closed the gates. The red-tailed black cockatoo and the buzzard which used a stone as a tool to open an emu egg were both a great hit, but the favourite was the talking corella, which had a vocabulary of at least six words.
We finished the trail, procrastinating over requests for icy poles. Admiring the active Tasmanian Devils and feeding a wallaby were popular.
We finished the trip with the promised icy pole and essential toilet trip before a return drive of snacking and games. Children are free at all 3 Zoos Victoria venues in the school holidays, adding to the attraction of the destination. Seeing the animals that feature on Woolworths supermarket cards brought them to life.
Today my daughter-in-law, Rosalie, and I took her daughters to the Royal Melbourne Show, for an exciting day out. Seeing the show through the eyes of an eight and six year-old is an experience. The floating bubble ride was chosen by the younger, Lily, while Iris chose the bungee jump. We all went on the Ferris wheel, giving us an overview of the show ground activities. It also provided a distant view of the golden-topped Eureka Tower that I ascended yesterday.
As expected, the baby animals were a hit. I was pleased that the girls went for cartoon character showbags rather than junk food.
We left as the sun set and the traffic thinned out a bit. A good day.
Inspired by Leanne Cole Photographer’s blog, we decided to head to Melbourne today for a day visit. It is also homework for me as I am an apprentice guide for Melbourne’s free City Ambassador Program. I need to know what my home city has to offer from a visitor’s perspective.
We began with the Shuttle Bus which takes visitors around the inner Melbourne attractions and until October 1 is free (it’s only $5 thereafter, so still a good deal).
We hopped off at Stop 9, Harbourtown as this is a new precinct that we haven’t seen before. We were so impressed by the vibe that we stayed for nasi lemak at a cafe called Chilli Paddy, just under the shadow of the soon-to-be-reopened Ferris wheel.
Then back on the Shuttle for the rest of the circuit, alighting at the National Gallery of Victoria, where a market was in full swing. from there we walked through Southbank to Eureka Tower, which has the Skydeck, the highest public vantage point in the Southern Hemisphere.
We felt proud of our home city and conscious of how much it has to offer visitors. It is easy to take home for granted!
The Shire cleared and burned the bush land along the estuary of Balcombe Creek, Mt Martha. Now that the straggly ti-tree has gone, the spring wildflower display is impressive, with donkey orchids, nodding greenhoods, yellow guinea flower, sundews that capture tiny insects with their sticky leaves, epacris heath, native flax and common correa.
Thank you Mornington Peninsula Shire!
I’ve also shared a shot of crimson rosellas on the front lawn after a shower of rain.
The caravan goes to be repaired for a few months, so I will be blogging on short local trips for a bit.
We are home. It wasn’t planned that way. We spent most of the morning walking round Lake Mulwala and birdwatching. I managed to capture a purple swamp hen shaking his tail feathers proudly. A mini tornado last March had destroyed the tops of trees and flattened a caravan park.
After coffee we crossed the bridge into our home state of Victoria, in the south-east of Australia. It was a brilliant spring day and everything looked so moist and beautiful. We picnicked by the roadside admiring the pink heath – Victoria’s emblem – and other wildflowers in a box ironbark forest.
But by the time we arrived in the township of Yea, we could feel home calling. We had intended to camp in this town less than two hours from home, but all of a sudden, it seemed to make sense to head for home.
We phoned our daughter, who immediately said she’d bring over dinner. We arrived home about 5.00pm to long lawns and lot of lemons on the ground, Joyfully we unpacked then enjoyed a meal of pasta and salad with Julia and her partner. We are exhausted. I may do a summary post soon, but will not be doing daily posts until our next trip. Thank you to all 89 followers – your interest has encouraged me enormously.
For the first time, we are part of the annual Australian “grey nomad” migration – moving from the chilly south in search of sunshine. Our van was dwarfed by huge B-double trucks on the highway. When they rushed past in the opposite direction, the backdraft pushed our extended mirrors backwards. First night was at Swan Hill on the Murray, Australia’s longest river. The Murray River provided an essential transport link to the inland in the nineteenth century, as paddle steamers carried wool south and supplies north-east. An evening riverside walk provided an opportunity to photograph the historic split bridge which opened to allow tall riverboats through.