Before I made my coffee I heard the kookaburras saying good
morning to all who are awake. Their raucous laugh is a warning to other
kookaburras to keep their distance, this is my territory, and also perhaps a
warning to all the bugs to beware, I am hungry. Click on the link the hear what a kookaburra sound like. You've probably never head a bird like this!
The black veil of night is slowly lifting. As if from a
giant spray can the dull grey light of dawn
is settling down on the land. It is very still, there is no movement in the
air. It is still quite warm. I turn on the radio to see what the temperature is
only to find that daylight saving started in New South Wales last night and
they are ahead of Queensland by an hour. For the next six months, if you live
on the New South Wales and Queensland border, you will do battle with living in
two time zones.
From the side of my bed I can see my desk, laptop open,
dictionaries at the ready, and a document tray overflowing with projects in
hand. The contents of this tray are supposed to reduce in size, but is getting
larger by the day. Behind the desk is a large ranch slider that faces west and looks
out into the front garden. There is a large concrete veranda outside the door.
The house we are currently house sitting was built in 1973, Spanish style, with
orange plastered exterior walls and three large archways that lead from the veranda to the
lawn.
I can see the camellia tree and on the other side of the lawn, maybe 4 or 5 meters away, a tall hedge of some native plant with red pompom flowers here and there. The mango tree in full flower is now visible. On the other side of this hedge the orange and purple bougainvillea flowers are cascading down.
I can see the trunks of many trees, one in particular is a
gum about 40 or 50 feet high, its sparse canopy way up out of sight, its pale
sandy colored trunk is emerging out of the gloom. A half moon is up there,
slowly losing the battle of supremacy over the night sky. There is no doubt who
will be the winner; the moon has never been able to outshine the sun.
A few birds are lifting their heads from under their wings
and stirring. I can hear a ‘whoop whoop’ but I don’t know which bird that is.
There is a repetitive tweet tweet from a few mynahs. Some other bird has
started chirping, slowly at first then gradually winding up as if he has taken
lessons from the propeller of a wind-up aeroplane.
The natural shape of the land around here is sort of saucer
shaped. Not far away, in the hollow where
the cup would sit, there is a small lake. I can hear the geese from this lake
honking their morning greetings to the world.
As I write, the air is taking on a pink hue, the sun must be
lifting its head up over the hill to the east, letting the glow suffuse the
air. It’s going to be another fabulous clear day, no clouds to be seen.
I can hear the pied butcher birds distinctive call, and yes,
here it comes, the easily recognizable screeching from some rainbow lorikeets.
Pied butcher bird. en.wikipedia.org.
The rainbow lorikeets are the noisiest bossiest
birds around here. This link will give you some noisy lorikeets feeding. They are beautiful birds.
In the distance I hear the screech of a sulphur crested
cockatoo.For a picture of a cockatoo go back a few posts to the one about birds in our garden. A galah has just flown in, landed on the grass, stretching his wings
and looking for some breakfast.
Galah. These birds fly free all around Australia. Below you can see his beautiful colouring under the wings.
en.wikipedia.org
australianmuseum.net.au
The sun has just risen over the hill, enough for its light
to fall on the tree tops over the other side of the ‘saucer’. The sky is now
the palest light blue tinged with gold. Having got this dawn snapshot onto
paper I will go back to bed and see if I can snatch a few more minutes sleep.
Once the sun is properly up the front lawn is like this below. I call this the front lawn because it is a flat area around the house itself. On the other side of this hedge and trees is another large grassy sloping area down to the road, but it is not visible from my room.
It is now seven bells and all’s well.
http://suite101.com/article/ship-watches-and-bells-a21555
Hi, I came here through the UBC. I live in upstate New York, in the United States. My early morning would be so unlike this - thank you for sharing this with us here in the Northern Hemisphere.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment bookworm. I am doing the UBC too this month. I have also lived in high density cities, I lived in China for four years, teaching English and there everything is high rise, and it is a completely different lifestyle. The one thing I missed there were the birds. I had a few sparrows that would chirp in a tree outside my third floor apartment, but other than that, very little bird life. I am house sitting with my husband at the moment on the Gold Coast Australia, and this house is on what we call 'acerage' so we have one acre to care for along with the house and pool. It is very quiet, no through traffic, so the birds feel safe here.
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ReplyDeleteWonderful story telling, I absolutely loved it! I too, come from the UBC and so glad I did. I sat here drinking coffee reading your wonderful story and clicking to YouTube to hear the birds.
I would so love to wake up to hear these sounds and take in the scenery you have so eloquently described; I felt as if I was there with you!
Thank you for starting my day out so pleasantly.
Kind regards,
- Bonnie xo
Thanks Bonnie. Its a pretty good place to live. I see there is someone on the UBC that does a thankful Thursday thing which is quite cute. I'm thankful I have such a peaceful place to live.
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