Kate and Will's Farm Stay Commences
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Less of a highlight |
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| New sights – both, esp Kate |
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Day out in Gatton at coffee shops and library - both |
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(In the interest of other people’s privacy, I will refer to
our hosts as Betty and Bob.)
We
arrived at our farm stay 6 days ago. The final few hours were a little nerve
wracking as we drove past homes littered with rubbish, years of accumulated
treasures and other homes that were simply falling down. Oh, so many questions
popped into my head that I could have asked – simple things really like, can we
see a photo of the spot we’ll be popping our caravan? I could have had a look
via google earth at the location but I did I think of any of that -no, I just jumped
in head first pulling Will along with me. I really did start to wonder where
this ‘inquisitive, she’ll be right attitude’ came from. Anyway, you know what,
things are alright!!
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| The view from the back of the home paddock |
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| Prickly Pears are an environmental problem - some are as tall as trees but not these two! |
| Red-backed Fairy Wren |
We
drove up to the home through a dry creek bed with a bit of a dip, but nothing
the Ram couldn’t handle. We found a lovely old home nestled in a picturesque
spot, just like we’d been told. Bob, Betty and Rudi (the big boxer) greeted us
warmly. Well, perhaps Betty and Rudi a little more warmly. I think it took Bob
a while to understand that we weren’t there because we saw them as needy but
that we saw this as an opportunity to give us time away from home without Will
becoming overly bored. Once I explained that to Bob, who said he’d be bored
holidaying too, he came round to us ‘giving them a hand'.
I
spent parts of Friday and Saturday cooking meals while Will gave Bob a hand
outside. Will has fixed some farm gates and replaced some iron on an old shed.
I’ve did some pottering with the plants as we made the most of the outdoors on
Monday before the rain arrived. Tuesday was quite damp, so I did some cleaning
indoors and prepared some more meals while Will and Bob checked on a tractor
tyre being repaired and sorted out a minor leak under the house. We took the
afternoon off to attend Mrs Kips funeral via livestream (my sister-in-law’s
Mum). My brother married Kerry 40 years ago so to not be around for their
important days is difficult but we know each time we head off that we will miss
significant family events.
| Pecan nut on tree |
Today
is also wet, we’ve had just under an inch since it started raining Sunday
evening so we’ve given ourselves a day out in Gatton. We breakfasted at a local
café before checking out the op shops and tip shop. No bicycle wheel found yet!
We are now sitting in the library accessing the wifi as it is particularly poor
in the caravan today. Betty said that happens when it’s cloudy and rainy.
The
farmers may start picking pumpkins either Saturday or early next week. William
will be helping on a tractor as soon as that happens so we are taking the opportunity
for a day out while we can. Sundays are always a day off, so we caught up with
mates who we met in Alice Springs, Jim and Louise. They are in the area for a
month or so while they avoid the cold of South Australia. We headed to Warwick
and an historic homestead – Glengallon Homestead and Heritage Centre. We chatted
over a lazy lunch before looking through the home. I really could image the life
of the pioneers as we stood amongst the furniture looking out the high windows.
In between helping around the home, Bob took me down to his brother’s farm where he has a set of 3 bee hives. I suited up and watched as he gave bees some protein mix for winter. No smoke was needed as we weren’t robbing the hives but the bees did get a little active once Bob opened up the hive lids. It was a little disconcerting to have bees buzzing right in front of your face but once a few did that without getting through I relaxed and enjoyed the experience. I could see the honeycomb the bees had capped. Bob won’t rob the hive again until September.
We have eaten home grown pecan nuts. Our hosts were surprised by my interest in the nuts but I explained we’ve picked walnuts and cracked them on each other to open them like he did with the pecan, but pecans don’t grown near home. I think Bob and Betty are enjoying my enthusiasm for things they take for granted each day. We are also eating plenty of pumpkin soup – maybe too much for Will’s liking already. Oh well, there are worse things in life! Speaking of eating, we're heading off now to find something for lunch in the mighty town of Gatton. Who knows - maybe we'll stop in at the truck museum ajoined to the library, but as we have been before maybe we'll skip it today.
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| A pretty little spot on the way to Warwick |
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| Camp kitchen - I'm making the most of the warmer climate and cooking outdoors as much as possible, even when it's damp. |
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| Glad it was just the skin in the hedges I trimmed and not the owner!! |
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| I felt really brave when I talked about this when I was in Victoria - I became more hesitant the closer I got to the hive! |
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| Morning view day one as I stepped out of the van |









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