It is very peaceful here. Or it would be if the people who
live in the farm behind us, who sold the land around us to the property developer,
were not utilising their profits by digging a swimming pool. Workmen here start
at 7am, have a brief lunch break at 12.30 and start again until three or later.
We’ll see what time they stop today. Yesterday it was almost six pm.
Yesterday we drove out in Helen’s car and found the local
shopping complex, where we bought a few staples, and headed down to the beach
we visited on the first day. This time we resisted Bacon butties, settled for
coffee and walked around the “town.”
Bowling clubs are strong here in Oz, and the Blackhead Bowling Club
promises Fish n’ Chips on a Thursday night. We may well come back and try it.
Houses are so very different here. Brick is not common as a building material,
and rooves are often painted corrugated steel or unpainted zinc alloy/aluminium
coated steel. Fences come in shades of pale green and cream, look as if they
are plastic and click together. Streets
have no two houses the same, and big, expensive houses are crammed into little
plots cheek by jowl with their neighbour. Yet there is land a plenty. Some do
have large acreages attached, but they are on the outskirts, or the country. Here
it’s called “the bush,” and we know from watching Neighbours that every trip
into the bush ends in disaster. Just look at this You Tube video - Click We spotted horses wearing canvas coats when
it is warm enough for them to go without, and were told it is probably so they
don’t get sunburnt.
This morning we walked Diamond Beach again, and from the
look-out point spotted some whales blowing and breeching far out to sea.
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