Throwback to two weeks ago when we were picnicking at Donnelly Weir in the Yarra Ranges.
You might not hear the tree fall in the woods, but at least you get to see it and then take a photo of it :)
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Throwback to two weeks ago when we were picnicking at Donnelly Weir in the Yarra Ranges.
You might not hear the tree fall in the woods, but at least you get to see it and then take a photo of it :)
One nice thing about living near a train line is that you get the chance to take lots of train-in-motion photos when you take the dog for a walk every day.
We walk.
We check our pee-mail.
We ask for a treat (when we’ve walked by another dog and haven’t reacted badly to them).
We take a selfie. (Optional.)
Lovely day in Melbourne for a walk too!
Had a lovely afternoon with friends at Donnelly Weir in the Yarra Ranges yesterday.
Rebecca picked an excellent spot for a picnic, and the weather cooperated by giving us a a nice, cool day after the recent heatwave.
Donnelly Weir has a picnic area as well – with a three-table gazebo, barbecue, and nearby toilets. It’s not too busy, either. Only one other table was occupied for part of the time we were there.
9/10 would recommend. But only because we had to drive across a shallow river to get to the car park, which not everyone and every car will be comfortable with.
Weirs are always relaxing places to visit, and this one is no different.
You can’t get into the water here though. This spot is part of the rainfall catchment area that supplies Melbourne’s water supply (ie the water from here fills the dams that supply the city’s water).
But that’s fine. You can still take lots of photos of the water :)
Both with…
…and without the long exposure setting on your camera.
There are a couple of short trails you can wander down as well.
But all you actually need to rest and recharge is to be surrounded by all the trees and birds and running water.
Melbourne’s recent, super-humid heatwave finally broke when several bands of thunderstorms rumbled through the city.
Maggie Does Not like thunderstorms. She ran to Nadia when the thunder started.
Maggie's radar ears detect thunder and she would like to inform everyone that she is Not. Happy. pic.twitter.com/lxwPo4VWFM
— Nadia Niaz (@NadiaNiaz) January 28, 2022
I responded to Nadia’s tweet with my own freaked-out-Maggie photo a short time later.
Fortunately, playing Midnight Oil’s ‘Diesel and Dust’ album rather loudly helped – with the music easily masking the ongoing thunder as the storm system rumbled along. [x]
What time is it? It’s time for me and Nadia to take our annual Australian Open tennis tournament selfie!
With the 50% capacity limits placed on attendees this year, we even managed to find a totally empty section of Kia Arena in which to take a slightly less pandemically themed selfie :)
One more in our full “hot day at a sporting event in the post-vaccine era” regalia.
Speaking of hot days, Nadia was reunited with her happy place at the Australian Open :)
Two trains pass each other at a level crossing.
One train goes left-to-right…
One train goes right-to-left…
Both photos were taken with a Pixel 6 Pro smartphone. The first photo used the ‘action pan’ camera feature, while the second used the ‘long exposure’ feature.
It is stinking hot and humid in Newport today.
I mean that literally because food and garden waste bins in the city of Hobson’s Bay are being collected fortnightly instead of weekly. And so wide open, post-rubbish-collection bins with scrapings of rotting food in them are lying all over the place.
Over the last couple of years the Hobsons Bay City Council trained us to put all our food waste into our green bins via these kitchen caddies – without compostable big bags, which still aren’t allowed. Those green bins were then collected weekly.
Now, at the height of summer, they’ve change the green bin pick-up frequency from weekly to fortnightly.
They knew this was going to be an issue so they launched a permitted compostable bag trial that we signed up for back in November last year. But they won’t send us those trial bags till February.
So now every fortnight our streets stink of rotten food. Fun times.
Caught the edge of the thunderstorm that passed by our suburb a couple of hours ago.
The down side of working from home during the pandemic is that I haven’t had the opportunity to walk around the city taking photos with my (still relatively new) Pixel 6 Pro phone camera system. Which is why you mostly get snaps of Maggie either at home or in and around our neighbourhood. So here are a few train photos I’ve taken over the last few weeks.
Here’s a long exposure of a V/Line train arriving at Southern Cross station. That was taken the last time I went into the office before my year-end break.
Here’s one of a train zipping along the tracks from Newport to Laverton stations. I’m really enjoying playing with the various motion photo features available in the Pixel 6 Pro camera.
And here’s one of a freight train running down that same bit of track at the southern end of Newport. This time I’m making use of the zoom lenses available on this smartphone.
I expect to be going into the office at least a couple of days a week from early next year, so I’m looking forward to taking and sharing more photos then.
All clear for the Christmas barbecue!
The barbecue itself was a great success. This here is just a photo of the meat tray taken halfway through the meal. Not shown are the snacks, salads, vegetarian options, pile of haloumi, and desserts! :)
Thank you James for the barbecuing and Bec for the hosting! #ChosenFamily
Keeping an eye on its owner while he’s stepped to Leroy’s Café to grab a coffee.
Nothing quite like a bowl of cold, diced mango on a hot summer day.
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. When your fridge freezes your diced mango (because you inadvertently knocked the temperature dial to a higher setting) make mango milkshake.
It’s been ages since I’ve ridden a tram. At least I got to see one when I went into the office today.
Zippy cyclist is zippy.
So the Google Pixel 6 Pro smartphone camera’s long exposure functionality is cool.
The more I use it, the more I like it.
Yay for post-lockdown catch-ups!
Had a lovely, delicious dinner at Panda Hot Pot with a bunch of friends. The food was good and the company was fantastic. 10/10 would recommend.
There was a line outside the restaurant for our scheduled sitting too. Nature is healing!
A couple of months after I stopped needing to wear it, I had to pull out my puffer jacket to walk the dog this morning. With this current cold snap we’ve taken two steps forward, three steps back on our way to summer in Melbourne. *sigh*
When you’re walking Maggie and she suddenly surges forward or pulls away, you know she’s found something to eat in the buffet that is our neighbourhood.
One in five times she succeeds. The rest of the time I pull her back quickly enough.
But now she knows that I know…
So these days, when I yank her to a halt (and she’s not still straining because Dammit. She. Is. So. Close.), she immediately feigns disinterest. Sometimes she even takes a small step in the other direction.
Then, the second there’s some slack on her leash, she lunges forward to grab the forbidden morsel. It’s a smart tactic that’s even worked a few times.
But now I know. And she knows that I know.
I’m curious to see what she'll come up with next :)
I do occasionally let her grab a doggy street food snack, by the way. We have a primary school and three cafes nearby so there’s always fresh bits of sandwiches and the like strewn across our neighbourhood.
Finding and eating random stuff on the road is the highlight of her day!
No, really. We are heading into summer in Melbourne. We’re just not going in a straight line.
The thunderstorm itself might have missed our suburb, but at least we got to see the gorgeous cloud formations on the fringes of that weather system.
(Of course even this distant thunder managed to freak poor Maggie out. She was a trembly dog all afternoon. *sigh*)
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