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This is Australia...


Here you can see a shag take wing on the Derwent. Yesterday we had an odd sort of a day. Lots of rain, started off cool but got increasingly humid as the day wore on. It was rather uncomfortable by late afternoon, with everyone sweaty and cranky. The icy poles didn't last too long after the were broken out. The above photo is mine, but I have a few others to share below that I can't claim credit for.

It's a big country, Australia. Sometimes events in different states serve to illustrate that very well. Over the last couple of days, two stories have featured heavily in the news. One concerns the intense bushfires that appear to have killed quite a few people across the state of Victoria. As this photo courtesy of the ABC demonstrates, it must have been pretty unpleasant out there.


The other story is happening in North Queensland. Heavy rains have caused some reasonably severe floods in a lot of areas. The photo below isn't of a fish farm, it's some cattle yards currently underwater. I hope that the cattle can out swim the crocodiles, otherwise things could get very ugly.



Hobart today promises 21 degrees Celsius and a pretty mild day all around. Luck of the draw I guess. We had a bushfire come as close as 200 or so metres to our house on the day that Henry was due to be born (closing our connecting to the Royal Hobart Hospital), and that was not pleasant at all, but those fires were not a patch on what Victoria is seeing right now. Thankfully Henry held off for another couple of weeks or so, and Jen and I weren't required to go the home birth route.

Here's another image that gives you an idea of the intensity of those fires. This one was taken from the western shore of the Derwent in the evening after the worst of it was already over. We live in Geilston Bay, at the extreme left of the shot there.


It's always interesting here in Australia.

Unless you're in Canberra of course.

Comments

stromsjo said…
That's a pretty stunning mix of impressions. Then again, it's more like a continent than a country I suppose.
Sue said…
I can't begin to tell you how intense the day was yesterday, Kris. 46 degrees feels like you are in a furnace. You cannot stay out in the sun for too long. Inside is not much better and there is not much you feel like doing so I have to say how much I admire our CFA volunteers and the professional firefighters who were out on the frontlines fighting those godawful fires. It was absolutely devastating to hear that 25 people have died so far but they are expecting the toll to go as high as 40 or 50. My heart aches for those people, some of whom were probably children. Thousands of homes and properties have been wiped out. Whole townships.
And then the other extreme of our Queensland folk battling the monsoonal floods. It's just bizarre!
Aaahh...but that is Australia... and I wouldn't want to live anywhere else for quids!
KL said…
Oh Man! Kris, that's scary!! That's why I know that I would love to visit Hawai and have visited California (and would like to explore it more), but would never like to settle down in those places - forest fire, earthquakes, volcanoes...uhuhhh...:-(...

Now, what happens in Canberra :-)? I know it's the capital, but...??
Colette Amelia said…
wow! floods, fire what next a swarm of locusts?

47 degrees is that normal? How can anybody live in that? I think I will take -40...with the help of central heating.

My son lived in Canberra for a year, he thought it was pretty boring. I thought it was just him?

Thanks for the update it is good to get a personal report.

best wishes for all of you down under
Kris McCracken said…
Per, it is a great big bugger of a country, that's for sure.

To put in perspective, from Hobart (where I am) to Cairns (the biggest city with floods at the moment), it is 2897 kilometres. That's further than Stockholm to London and back again!
Kris McCracken said…
Sue, we had 38 and winds a few weeks back, and I am certain that 46 plus wind would feel more than twice as bad. Anything over 40 is always oppressive. Throw in fires and smoke and I don't know how the firefighters do it. I couldn't imagine a more difficult job to do. I see that some Tasmanians have gone across to help out, as Victorians did when the fires of 2006 happened down here.

I think that I'd take floods over fires, to be honest. Not that it is much of a choice.
Babzy.B said…
The photos are amazing , it's really a disaster for the country and people , i can't imagine it !
hope the situation is going back soon to normal ...
Kris McCracken said…
KL, Australia has fires, floods, cyclones, sharks, snakes, spiders and so on, but it's still a great place to live!

You've still more chance of dying in a car crash than you have from any of these other things.

As for Canberra, I spoke a little about that place after my trip there in December. In Australia, it's a prerequisite that we bag Canberra whenever we can. In part, it is its history, and the fact that no-one really chose to set up sticks there. Canberra, you see, is an afterthought, a historical quirk rather than any legitimate choice for the national capital.

Plus it's really, really dull. Even worse than Adelaide, and that's saying something...
Kris McCracken said…
Colette, 47 degrees Celsius isn't really normal, but the 40s do happen every once and a while. Tassie got 42 a couple of weeks back.

And yes, Canberra is very, very boring. Your son is telling the truth.
Kris McCracken said…
Bazby, people will bounce back. Fires are a way of life here. So are the floods. I think that some of the smaller towns in Victoria will struggle though, they were struggling before any fires, so I'm not sure how they'll cope with this.

There were some big fires that hit Hobart very badly in the late 1960s (nearly 70 killed), and those suburbs that were worst hit are well populated now.
Sue said…
76 dead and still counting...
So many fires still burning out of control...
Two men missing believed drowned in flood waters in FNQ...
A little boy taken by a croc in Darwin...
Think I will turn the news off for a while!
But Australia at its best...we all come together as one to assist and weep together!
Anonymous said…
It's making the news over here too - it's just horrific. I remember 40+ temps when I was in Sibiu the other year, it was exhausting. To be that exhausted AND having to deal with the heartbreak of the fires and their aftermath - I can't begin to imagine.
Anonymous said…
Superb selection of photos.

All the best to those caught up in the fires.
Kris McCracken said…
Sue, put on Finding Nemo. That has a happy ending!
Kris McCracken said…
Jackie, imagine the guys out there in that heat who find themselves in front of fires 15 metres high, twelve hours straight, knowing that they have another week at least of that to come. And most of them are not professionals, rather volunteers!
Kris McCracken said…
A very public sociologist, only one is mine though, so thanks to those others!
G. B. Miller said…
Hmmmm....reminds me of the yearly California wildfires and of Hurricane Katrina.

Sad to think that the wildfires were manmade.

Mother Nature at it's absolute worst.

Very powerful imagery.
Kris McCracken said…
Georgie B, there have been some pretty intense photographs emerge from this. The satellite image of the smoke from Victoria drifting off over towards New Zealand is a very powerful image.

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