As you most likely know, I live in Australia. Like every place on this earth, we have creatures of all shapes and sizes. There are some that are not found elsewhere, except for in zoos and wildlife parks elsewhere in the world. I am reminded every day when I drive that there are kangaroos and koalas in the area and that I should slow down in case one has wandered onto the roadway. This is especially so when it comes to koalas, as they are somewhat slower than a kangaroo.
When I was a kid, I had the lovely experience of raising a joey kangaroo (baby) — my dad found it’s mother along the roadway; she had been hit by a car, and dad stopped to see if there was a joey in the pouch — which there was. So “Skippy” came to live with us for a few years, until he got too large for us to look after him any longer. As sad as it was, we had to give him to a wildlife park which would take good care of him. That would have been about 50 years ago, when I was 10. I often think of those years, of bottle feeding him until he could feed himself; of going with my dad out to a dam where there was a lot of tall grass, and bringing bags and bags of it back, so that we had enough for a growing kangaroo to eat.
The video below just melts my heart every time I see it. It is from an Australian wildlife park, and Imogen is the star of many videos. She’s been raised there from very young times, and this video shows the loving care that she and all the other residents receive on a daily basis.
Well, this will be my last post of the year. My blog posts have been absent for a few months and I hope to get back to normal in the new year.
It’s Christmas Eve (morning) here in Brisbane, Australia. Already the temperature is high, with a forecast for a hot steamy day for Santa’s arrival tomorrow. It’s times like this that I really miss a nth American Christmas. A Christmas day of cold weather (especially if associated with snow) can’t be beaten, in my opinion. Instead here we suffer the heat, and often times head to the beach — even Santa involves himself.
So to my blogging friends, I wish you Season’s Greetings — a safe Christmas and New Year.
Here in Australia it is winter. Some friends scoff at that, and I guess, having experienced a north American winter, I can understand why. But the major difference here is that our homes aren’t set up for cold weather. No such thing as furnaces, instead we exist with various types of heaters, and if lucky, a wood heater. Anyway, I digress.
I’ve been going through my photos in a bid to decrease the total (currently sits at about 7000). I came across one that reminded me of days gone by, back when I was a teenager and enjoying the Christmas holidays, and the visits to the beach that my parents always made. At some point my best friend’s father offered to teach us to surf the waves. We were clumsy and fell off a lot, which I guess is pretty common for newbies. But in the end we got a handle on it and started to enjoy the experience of being in the water. One place I love here is Caloundra, which back in the 70’s was somewhat smaller and a place with little shanties and workers cottages, a place to come and experience peace and quiet. These days there are pockets of that kind of place, but they are fast being lost to high-rise apartments to satisfy the tourist trade.
I had a brief stay at Caloundra in 2015, and took this photo from the balcony. What struck me was that this view hasn’t changed all that much. There were still those magnificent Norfolk Island Pines, and out in the water were the surfies. However there were also people trying their skills with the new fad, stand up paddleboarding. You can see a few of them in this photo. Caloundra is also situated close to the deep-sea nautical passage that scoots down the east coast of Australia, as evidenced by the large oil tanker further out to sea. I’ve always been drawn to the sea, not so much for the beach, but for the peace that I seem to feel from sitting by the water.
When I saw this photo, I also remembered a song that was in the charts in 1975, the year I started working, and shared that time with surfing. So long ago, but this song really highlighted the 70’s for me. Ahh memories! 🙂
This week’s challenge from WordPress is to show partnership in action.
Whether two of a kind or ten, give us subjects that are in sync with one another — show us partnerships. A pair, a trio, a sextet; people, buildings, plants — whatever you choose to shoot, give us subjects that are in tune with one another.
There are the traditional relationships that one could highlight, but I decided to go with a number in different circumstances. Taking the photos at the time, I certainly wasn’t thinking of this theme, however they all fit well. As always, please click on a photo for a larger view.
Friends enjoying the gardens.
Can you see anything to eat?
Monument to a loving partnership.
The boys in blue ticketing a motorist.
Lorikeets love to cuddle.
Working in partnership to pull the religious chariot along.
Lorikeets having a chat while eating.
Hold that rope for me partner!
In search of fish together.
A couple of galahs watching over the world together.
2 kangaroo statues posing for the tourist.
Seagulls swooping on fish in unison.
I hope you have enjoyed my photos. Here are more to see from other bloggers if you are interested.