calissa: Macro photo of a clover leaf covered in frost (Winter)


Here's a shot of more of the Fly Agaric I saw last month. It gives a better idea of how many of them there were and how big they can get, the way they change shape.

This week's volunteer shift started off a bit more lively with two calls coming in as soon as I switched on -- one possible juvenile quail found on the outskirts of the city centre (apparently there's native quail that live there!), and one Australian magpie caught in a shopping mall. The busy start is in contrast to how shifts have been mostly going lately... as well as life more generally.

Locally, the snow has remained on the hills. It's unusual for it to linger like this. Generally, it tends to be there for a day, then melt the next day, before returning in a week or however long. It has probably been facilitated by some grey weather. But today we got back to our classic winter weather: crystal blue sky, sunshine and utterly freezing. The snow has been pretty to look at, but I'm glad to have finally got some washing dry (like a decreasing proportion of the Australian population, we only line dry and don't possess a clothes dryer).

Lots of bits and pieces continue to get cancelled due to various people coming down with illnesses of various sorts. I was supposed to be running an RPG on Saturday that has been cancelled. I admit I'm a little disappointed, but the quieter weekends have been rather lovely. My reading has been flagging a bit lately and I have a pile of library books due back soon, so I might bundle up on the couch with the dogs.

Tomorrow night, my sweetheart is out with friends, so I signed up for another, longer volunteer shift. I had thought I'd do some RPG prep in that time, but with that cancelled I'm especially glad for the shift, since I think it will help combat any loneliness that might sneak in.
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Well, where to start?

I'm currently doing my first solo shift on the phones for the local wildlife volunteers. People call to report native wildlife in distress. It's my job to direct them to vets or volunteer carers, or to organise transport for the animal to the same. There's a lot to learn and I am feeling very nervous about doing this on my own for the first time.

Winter is a relatively quiet time for calls, which is both a blessing and a curse for training. On one hand, I'm less likely to be flooded with calls, making it less pressure. On the other hand, that can also make it hard to get enough experience.

There are limitations on what the organisation will do. Feral animals are handled by the state rangers, as are kangaroos, wallabies and adult wombats. These last few are just too big and unpredictable for volunteers. While volunteers will capture and care for the larger species of possums, removal from roof cavities gets referred to commercial handlers. I think snake removals do as well; it's really not the time of year for that to be an issue.

Mostly, what we seem to get are birds. Halfway through my shift now and I've had just two calls. One was a probable male blackbird which had flown into a window and stunned itself. It recovered and flew off while I was on the call. CW: animal death ) I don't mind all the birds, though, since I'm already pretty decent at identifying species.

Moving from the animal kingdom to the fungi kingdom, we're having a record year for mushrooms. The La Nina weather patterns have brought a lot of rain and there have been mushrooms popping up everywhere. A lot have been poisonous species, such as Death Caps and the Fly Agaric pictured above. Not ideal, but the latter are very pretty. I keep thinking the fairies must be having a bumper year.
calissa: A stalk with drying grass seeds sits in the foreground with a golden hill and blue mountains in the background. (Summer)


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Noting here for closure that the Orroral Valley Fire was declared out yesterday. Tidbinbilla Nature Reserve is safe. I think I'm going to have to schedule a visit sometime soon.
calissa: A stalk with drying grass seeds sits in the foreground with a golden hill and blue mountains in the background. (Summer)


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I've been holding off on giving an update about the fires because it has been a lot of "wait and see". Things would be quiet for a while and then flare up again. However, it has been a little while since I've been able to see the fire line from my house (whether day or night). The Emergency Services Agency have left their station nearby, where they had closed off the road leading to the fire-affected area. School went back this week and I noticed that the local school had painted thank-you signs for the ESA all along the route. Smoke still blows into the area from time to time (quite thick, on occasions), but, on the whole, we can breathe easier. It's even raining today.

That's the good news. The bad news is the fire is still burning out of control. The mountainous terrain makes it extremely difficult to combat. At one point, just 1% of the fire front was accessible from the ground. As of writing, the fire has burned through over 85, 000 hectares of the 236, 000 hectares making up the territory. Most of that is national park. The fire is currently heading for my beloved Tidbinbilla Nature Reserve--which was burned in our last severe fires in 2003, killing most of the emus and all but one of the koalas (Lucky remained the sole resident until he passed away of old age in 2007. A new koala population was introduced in 2013). Firefighters are working hard to protect Tidbinbilla. Hopefully, the rain will help.

The uncertainty has been wearing, playing havoc with my concentration. Even my reading has been scattered and unfocused! Fortunately, things are starting to return to routine. It will take me a little while to catch up on the backlog (does one ever catch up?), but I always find restoring order to be immensely satisfying.

ETA: I just saw Tidbinbilla have moved their breeding koala population (only 5 koalas) to the university for the time being to ensure their safety.

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So, yesterday proved to be a bit exciting. The fire generating the smoke plume pictured in my last entry got quite a bit closer. Within about 10km, actually. I had a clear view as it came over the ridges around 5pm yesterday.

Photo below the cut )

No official order was given to evacuate, but there are a couple of traffic choke points that can make getting out of the area difficult when there are a lot of people on the road. We also wanted to make sure we got the dogs to safety. So we left early and headed to the in-laws, a few suburbs away. They'd just made dinner and had enough for us too, bless them. Sahaquiel and I had been too busy packing up to have a proper meal.

We stayed the night. By this morning, the alert had been downgraded from Emergency to Watch and Act. So, we've headed home again for the time being, Sahaquiel staying home from work. When we went to pack up the car at the in-laws place, we found it had a light dusting of ash. We found burnt leaves in the yard and on the stoop when we got home.



Singed Eucalyptus Leaf by Elizabeth Fitzgerald on 500px.com

Although there's no immediate risk, the fire is still out of control. Temperatures this week are set to climb steadily. Today is expected to reach 35°C/95°F, ramping up to 42°C/106°F on the weekend. So we're not out of the woods yet. I'm monitoring news sources.

But first, a nap. All the fuss left one of our dogs quite anxious (even though he frequently spends time at the in-laws place). He was determined to sleep on my face, so I didn't get a whole lot of sleep either.

Fingers crossed for better luck from here.

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Orroral Valley smoke plume by Elizabeth Fitzgerald on 500px.com



I don't often post views from my place, but I thought I'd make an exception in this case. The smoke plume is from a fire burning 20km away in the national park, just on the other side of that blue ridge. The fluffy white cloud at the top is the beginning of a pyrocumulus formation, though it has since blown away.

I'm not in immediate danger. However, the forest and farmland between me and it are tinder dry. Tomorrow I will be dropping Sahaquiel at work so that I have the car and can evacuate with the dogs if it becomes necessary.

Canberra has been going through apocalypse roulette recently. We had a week of smoke-free air, which was glorious. However, last Monday a violent hail storm swept through. I only caught the fringes of it at my place--it brought some much needed rain and a tiny bit of hail (only a couple of centimetres wide). Unfortunately, it hit the centre of the city hard, with pieces the size of golf balls or cricket balls. Hundreds of cars were written off. It also smashed the glasshouses at the CSIRO, destroying years of research.

Thursday followed up with a dust storm. It wasn't as severe as in places west of here and it didn't cause any damage, mostly just leaving things looking grimy and tattered. That same day the airport was shut down when a local fire broke out nearby, burning through grassland and the local nurseries.

Most days, I'm doing okay, but the litany of disasters gets wearing after a while. I've noticed an uptick in anxiety among my friends--especially those already prone to anxiety. And most worryingly for the current situation, the temperatures for this week are expected to rise steadily to reach 41 Celsius/106 Fahrenheit.
calissa: A stalk with drying grass seeds sits in the foreground with a golden hill and blue mountains in the background. (Summer)


Light Study by Elizabeth Fitzgerald on 500px.com



First off, I'm safe.

Bush fires have been burning around the area for weeks. None have been an immediate threat to me. That said, I'm keeping an eye on one burning about 35km away in the national park--there's not a lot between me and it except forest and farm land.

The south coast has fared badly. It's about a two-hour drive from here and is where Sahaquiel and I go when we want to go to the beach. Bateman's Bay is one of the bigger towns in the region and the most direct drive from here. I'm told (via secondhand reports from a friend who got stuck there) most of it is intact, albeit without electricity. So, the cramped little cafe that serves the best vegetarian lasagne I've ever eaten is probably okay.

I also heard the Mogo Zoo was saved, though they were scrambling for generators afterwards. Mogo is a short distance inland from Bateman's Bay, and is a hippy tourist town surrounded by forest. Along its main street, it has a cottage with the most beautifully overgrown garden that makes me think of witches. I think that was saved, along with one of the ice cream shops (Mogo is where we always stop for ice cream). But I don't know about the charming second-hand bookshop (my last purchases there were China Mountain Zhang and The Ocean at the End of the Lane). The newspaper reports much of the town was razed, including the tea shop, a couple of churches and at least one art gallery.

While Canberra is not directly in the firing line, air quality has been a big issue. Even before Christmas, smoke from the fires was starting to make itself felt. But on New Year's Eve it rolled in so thick I could barely see the other side of the street. Since then, Canberra has often had the worst air quality in the world, being on occasion two or three times worse than the next worst city (often somewhere in Pakistan, India or China). We've done our best to keep the house shut up, but it leaks in anyway. Sunday was so bad we resorted to covering up the bathroom skylight by taping our laminated gaming maps to the ceiling (which worked surprisingly well) and covering the vents with plastic wrap. As the day wore on, we started wearing our P2 masks inside.

The photo above was taken on Sunday (admittedly through a somewhat dirty window). It doesn't do justice to how yellow the light was.

This morning was clear enough to open the house up for a short time and take the dogs on a long walk. However, the smoke is starting to blow in again and things are expected to get pretty bad again in the early hours of tomorrow morning. This is basically going to be the reality we have to live with until the fires are put out, which could be months away. We've had a few showers, but last I heard the Bureau of Meteorology wasn't expecting significant rainfall until April.

I'm doing my best to keep putting one foot in front of the other. The house still needs to be cleaned and meals still need to be made. And, of course, books still need to be read.
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Bright Cirrus by Elizabeth Fitzgerald on 500px.com



Winter this year has been exceptionally mild and dry. As I've mentioned before, the violets were out months early and even the wattle was out a good two weeks ahead of usual. I've been waiting for winter to give us one last jump-scare, since that seems to be the way it usually works. It arrived last weekend, dumping snow on the hills around town. It still hasn't quite melted. I've been worried it would hit the early blossoming fruit trees hard. But the bright side is that today I was out in my garden and noticed the freesia bulbs I'd planted kind of late had finally started sprouting. So maybe the cold snap was just what they needed.

My productivity has been all over the place lately. Reading has slowed to a crawl as I've been binge watching Guardian instead. But I've started writing a new story for the first time in entirely too long. Swings and roundabouts, I guess.

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