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The Great North Walk

Saturday, January 9th, 2016

I caught a bus yesterday to Speers Point, a town on the shores of Lake Maquarie. 

 
I was there since I wanted to do the portion of The Great North Walk that connected the lake to Newcastle. The entire walk runs all the way to (or from) Sydney but I’d never done any of it.

The lake was beautiful and I briefly considered abandoning my plan and walking to Belmont. However I was looking forward to a bush walk and followed the markers guiding hikers along the trail: 

 
After a bit of walking through the suburbs, I reached the bush and this sign: 

 
I was a little surprised at this point since I thought Newcastle was only 8 km away and Charlestown 3. Apparently this leg of the walk was a bit longer than I expected. I didn’t know too much about the route except that until Charlestown almost all of it would be in the bush. Here’s the path vanishing into the trees: 

 
The first half hour or so was fun, if a little hot. The bush was thin, the path wide and dry, and the songs of birds were everywhere. I watched carefully for snakes but only saw lizards. I’m sure snakes had their eyes on me though from hideaways like this one: 

 
The sun rose higher and it got hotter. Getting close to an hour into the bush the path had started breaking up and patches of mud and even puddles (remnants of the recent storms) were to be seen. 

 
As I pushed on through spiderwebs and knee-high grasses it became increasingly humid and wet. It was clear that the path – now much smaller and slightly overgrown – had been a creek only days prior. My shoes sunk into mud. 

 
The puddles became larger; the mud deeper. Along with the birdsong I started hearing frogs. I was drenched in sweat; my bottle of water long since empty. I’d been walking for almost 2 hours. Where was I? 

 
Around this time I saw the only other person I would see on the track, an elderly lady heading from Dudley to Toronto (a considerable distance). We had a chat for a while and she was very afraid of snakes, telling me this section of the track was known for them. I told her I’d seen none and that puddles and mud would be her biggest problem. She told me Charlestown was only 20 minutes away. Hallelujah!

  
That’s how the track went under the freeway. The tunnel was long and very dark, and I can only imagine what sort of evil creatures dwelled at to bottom of the sickly creek that passed through the tunnel as well. This was only 10 minutes or so from Charlestown, but even at the very end the trail had surprises, including sharp rises and drops under a near-rainforest canopy.

I shuffled along at double my usual speed, eager to put this hell behind me.

When Charlestown Square finally loomed into sight I was overcome with joy. Although only a little over two hours it had been one of the most unpleasant bush walks I’d ever done and although I’m glad I did it I know I’ll never tread those paths again! 

 
I had initially planned to walk the entire (15 km?!) trail to Newcastle. That plan was quickly abandoned, although as fate would have it I ended up walking back another way anyway. 

It was a very tiring day. I think I need a vacation 😉

Anzac Day

Friday, January 8th, 2016

Dad and I went to see the Anzac Walk, a new elevated platform opened this past year to commemorate 100 years since WW1. 

 

  
As you can see the weather was lovely, and the views of the city and ocean from the high walkway were wonderful. Highly recommended if you’re in Newcastle. 

 
We continued down to Newcastle beach, which was still closed due to heavy seas. This didn’t dissuade the sun bathers though. 

 
Here’s a shot of the same beach from 1912: 

 
That shot is from one of the exhibits in Newcastle Museum, which we visited after lunch. Although this had been opened for several years, I’d never been before and was surprised how good it is.

In addition to detailed exhibits on Newcastle history, the museum also contained a superb section of hands-on physics experiments demonstrating a wide range of phenomena including magnetism, optics, mechanics and more specialized things such as turbulence or eddy currents! Here’s dad exploiting a long lever arm to lift a car: 

 
By mid afternoon it had gotten quite hot, and despite the liberal application of sunblock I’m sure I’ve burned myself a little. 

 
Dad went home and I continued on to explore a wealth of antique and bric-a-brac shops around Hamilton. One thing led to another and a couple of hours had passed. I purchased nothing, but may have got this chess computer had shipping it home not been a pain: 

 
I’m ruined by the sun now, and very tired. I can barely stay awake watching this ‘Hitler movie’ dad’s just put in the DVD player 🙂

Wildlife XIII: The Phantom Menace

Tuesday, November 10th, 2015

I had a cunning plan. It started when I bought this:

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And filled this on our back patio:

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I put the wildlife camera quite close, aimed right at this feeder. What would visit in the night?

The next morning it looked like this:

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And had moved about 2 meters closer to the house. A true mystery indeed. Let’s look at the evidence…

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The first few dozen photos (since no animal had apparently visited during the daylight hours) showed the above, some sort of tiny mammal that made repeated and frequent trips back and forth between the feeder and the trees next to our patio. At first I thought it may be a chipmunk but then I realized it seems too small and the tail is too thin. I quickly dismissed the possibility of it being a displaced Fawn Hopping Mouse so I conclude it may be a simple common mouse? For comparison here’s a chipmunk that stopped by 2 days later:

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Anyway back to the first night. As I said this little mouse (?) was a busy bee, visiting the feeder continuously for about 2.5 hours (during which over 100 photos were taken). But then he seemed to be scared away by a ghost that emerged from the dark:

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OMG! It’s a super rare skunk! A big one too, much larger than the baby I got in a single shot earlier this year. Could he be the same one? At any rate he wasn’t as shy as the little guy in mid summer, spending quite some time at the feeder showing off his big beautiful bushy tail:

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And then he himself was crowded out when the deer approached and dominated the feeder for almost an hour:

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These guys were big and bold and determined, and they explained why the feeder moved so much since they pushed it toward the house as they fed. But then  Mr Skunk said returned bellowing “Oh no you don’t!”:

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This seemed to scare the deer away, and after another quick push or two of the feeder they left it to Sir Skunk (who now seemed even bigger and bushier):

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At this point the animals were just grazing on the bits and pieces that had dropped onto the ground, although the deer returned and eventually nudged the feeder completely out of camera range. By mid morning the patio looked like this:

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And a bit later like this:

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You can see the guy up the tree feeding out of the squirrel feeder in that shot. One thing I’ve learned from using these cameras is that squirrels and chipmunks seem to be almost completely diurnal, curled up cutely in their homes during the night when the deer, rabbits, skunks, possums, mice, foxes, raccoon and other creatures of the night come out to play.

I left the camera our for a few days and nights, but most of the action was in the first 24 hours. When Tiny Bunny hopped through on the second night…

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…I reckon she barely waved a whisker in the direction of the now almost-completely-empty feeder.

The Old Rail Trail

Thursday, November 5th, 2015

This was my walk to the bank this afternoon. 

   
 
 
 

Bunyips!

Tuesday, October 27th, 2015

This time I’ll detail a uniquely Australian cryptid: the ‘bunyip’.

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The origins of this creature are somewhat murky, but it is believed that in the early 1800s, as settlers migrated away from Sydney inwards from the coast and down toward Victoria, tales began to emerge about a large water-creature called the bunyip by the Aboriginals. While the descriptions seemed fantastic Europeans had already been so surprised by other unusual Australian fauna – especially the platypus – as to take them seriously.

The bunyip was said to be quite large, and while mostly docile could threaten a man and was indeed responsible for some Aboriginal deaths. Early settlers were suitable concerned about running across such a beast, especially since the Aboriginals were very scared of them. The actual appearance of a bunyip though was unclear, despite efforts by scientists (including Banks) to pin them down. It was generally believed to be semi-aquatic, large, and somewhat mammalian but with birdlike features (especially the head). What was agreed on was that the bunyip could produce a loud and alarming moan, which could be heard at night from great distances.

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In 1845 a Victorian newspaper reported the discovery of bones believed to be those of a bunyip. A couple of years later the Australian Museum in Sydney even put a bunyip skull on exhibit, but it was later discovered to be a deformed horses skull. By this time, with none having actually been seen by reputable witnesses, the creature was transitioning into folklore, and it’s status as an actual living creature was fading fast.

But sightings continued including a widely publisized (at the time) account in 1852 by an infamous escaped convict who lived with an Aboriginal tribe for decades. He claimed to have seen bunyips several times, describing them as timid but dangerous creatures that inhabited lakes and preferred to eat women. He had only seem them half-submerged, and said they were covered in feathers. Aboriginals still insisted the creature was real, although accounts of it having supernatural powers made these claims increasingly difficult to believe.

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By the depression, the word ‘bunyip’ had become synonymous for ‘impostor’ in Australia, and few seriously believed the creature existed. Scientists and anthropologists had come up with several explanations for the origin of the creature, including:
– Fur seals, which were known to travel far inland in some Australian river systems
– Crocodiles, which can grow to be enormous especially in northern Australia
– An as-yet-undiscovered species of otter or giant eel
– A surviving Diprotodon, which is an extinct aquatic wombat-like creature bigger than a hippo (this was a prevalent theory apparently)
– An ancestral memory of a duck-billed or other aquatic dinosaur that had somehow survived into the early Aboriginal era

Even these explanations faded in time, and these days the bunyip is considered no more real  than other Aboriginal Dreamtime fauna such as The Rainbow Serpent or the great frog Tiddalik.

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Those two stamps contrast the bunyip of myth with the (presumed) origin of the creature. Bunyips today exist only mostly in the world of childrens books and movies or advertising, and look a bit like this statue of one in canberra:

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While still included in the ranks of cryptids, recent sightings of bunyips  – or even faked sightings – are almost nonexistent. This is a creature that seems to either have never existed at all, or be so good at hiding in the hidden parts of Australia that no one believes it ever existed at all. Which theory do you prefer?