Showing posts with label Queensland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Queensland. Show all posts

Saturday, October 4, 2008

Whitsunday Cruise — Solway Lass

Last week Laetitia and I went on a sailing cruise around the Whitsunday Islands, to celebrate our tenth wedding anniversary. It was a fantastic experience!

On Sunday, before we left, we went and bought ourselves a new camera: an Olympus Stylus 1050 SW in “Pacific Blue”. (Other colours available: “Dolphin Grey”, “Midnight Black” and “Misty Rose”. Don't you just love those kinds of names?) We specifically wanted a camera that was (a) waterproof and (b) less hassle to worry about on a ship.

We left Mackay on Tuesday morning, just after Laetitia's parents left for Rocky. We drove to Airlie Beach, where we checked in for our cruise, then had time for lunch and a leisurely afternoon browsing the shops and reading by the beach.


Jolly Roger (by Ian B-M)At 7 o'clock it was time to board. The Solway Lass is a “tall ship”, a brigantine originally built in 1902 in Holland, to a German design and using German steel for the ribs and hull. The ship is set up as a pirate ship, complete with Jolly Roger. She's had various jobs during her lifetime, including cargo transport, being a Q-ship during the first world war, and even as an ice-breaker! She's named after the Solway Firth in Scotland, where she worked from 1924 until the second World War. Most recently she's been used as a tall ship for tourists in Sydney Harbour and now in the Whitsundays.

On Tuesday night we sailed to Nara Inlet, where we anchored for the night. Of course, we couldn't see much then, except for the lights from a few nearby boats. But I got up early the next morning and got some nice photos.


After breakfast we left Nara Inlet, travelling through Hook Island Passage and then south to Whitehaven Beach. The weather was fantastic (especially if you wanted to get sunburnt!) — bright and sunny, clear cool water.
Whitehaven Beach (by Ian B-M)

I asked the skipper, Mark, about Hook Island Passage, because on their navigation assignment my year twelve maths students had avoided it due to how narrow and tricky it looked on their map. Mark laughed at that. Here's Solway Passage (yes, named after the same Solway Firth in Scotland), which my students preferred:
Solway Passage (by Ian B-M)


View from the bow (by Ian B-M)After lunch on Wednesday, Laetitia helped raise the sails (“Haul away, sailor! We want it up today, not tomorrow!”) and we sailed back northwards all the way around Pinnacle Point, to shelter in Luncheon Bay for the night. Dinner, breakfast and lunch were on a rotating, floating restaurant!

Thursday morning was snorkelling. The wind had really picked up, and the water was pretty cold. I decided to just enjoy the day and let Laetitia do the swimming and snorkelling! She didn't mind, she got to use the new camera underwater. Here's one of her photos (and only one; I'll let her show you the rest when she gets time to go through them):

(Laetitia also took her old film point-and-shoot camera on the cruise, because it's splashproof, though not actually waterproof. Of course, we're still waiting for the film from that camera to be processed…)

After lunch we set sail again, sailing north around Dolphin Point, at the tip of Hayman Island, to Blue Pearl Bay. The wind was so strong that we went even faster with less sails up than the previous day! Then in the evening we wended a path between islands, coral reefs and sand banks back to Hook Island, to spend the night at Stonehaven Anchorage.

Blue Pearl Bay was more snorkelling for the game; Laetitia and I instead went for a walk on the stony coral beach and up a dry creek bed. We enjoyed the shelter from the wind under the trees, and the company of quite a few butterflies.

After dropping anchor at Stonehaven we enjoyed a gorgeous sunset:
Whitsunday sunset (by Ian B-M)


Friday was my birthday. After breakfast, I had a snooze in the bow net, which I found really peaceful.

Then there was the swinging competition. A knotted rope swung from the end of one of the yards, and the idea was to swing off into the sea in a spectacular (and hopefully not too painful) way. Following the pirate-ship theme, you were supposed to call out something clever and piratey as you went. I actually quite enjoyed it, although the current was surprisingly strong—it was quite a challenge to swim back to the ship! Laetitia took videos with our new camera of my two swings.

Finally, after lunch, we set sail again back to Airlie Beach. On the way, our cook, Kylie “the Legend”, presented me with a birthday cake: delicious fruit cupcakes, complete with cute pirate candles.

But this was not before two whales were spotted off the bow. I rushed out to the bowsprit to watch them pass. I even managed to get a (wobbly) video of them!
Whale watchers (by Ian B-M) Whales (by Ian B-M)


When we got back to Airlie Beach, we checked in at Airlie Waterfront Backpackers for the night. On Saturday morning we drove home.

Our crew really made the trip. They were:

  • Captain: Mark. Fount of useful information, about the Whitsundays, sailing in general, and the history of the Solway Lass, which he's been sailing since its time in Sydney. Just laughed when we mutinied and tied him to the mainmast.
  • Bosun: Millsy. “Ready on the main staysail?” (To which you reply, “Aye aye, bosun!”) He quickly put on more sail when Whitsunday Magic tried to race us.
  • Deckhand: Tess. Always smiling, whether hauling on a halyard, dangling precariously over a yard-arm, or ferrying people around in the tender.
  • Deckhand & Barman: Chris. Made a mighty lemon, lime and bitters! And his weight and strength came in helpful when raising sails.
  • Cook: Kylie. I cannot praise this young woman higher. Our special diets can sometimes be a challenge, but Kylie fed us fantastic meals every time. Whether climbing the rigging in boxers (!) or cooking up a feast in the galley, Kylie was a real legend.
  • Volunteer: Inger. From Norway, previously a passenger, now helping out the crew in the kitchen and on deck.



From left: Inger, Chris, Kylie, Tess, Mark.


For more arty photos from the trip, see Flickr. For more people-oriented photos, check Facebook.

Friday, September 5, 2008

Square Dancing in Rockhampton


The weekend after our 10th wedding anniversary, I went (but not Laetitia this year; last year we both went) to Rockhampton for a weekend of square dancing with the Capricorn Waves club at Parkhurst (north side of Rocky, on the Bruce Highway heading towards Mackay).

If you're not sure what square dancing is, try this:

That's a time lapse video I made with my new toy, an interval timer shutter remote for my DSLR camera. I put the camera on a tripod, tell it to take photos every few seconds, then stitch them together afterwards into a video. Cool, huh?

Anyway, this video starts with everyone squaring up, then a teaching session, followed by two dances. Sorry, because of the timing tricks, I really can't give you the music/sound that goes with it! Imagine your favourite rock or country music with a strong 4/4 beat at 128 beats per minute.

On the drive back home (and it's a long, boring four hour drive when alone) I stopped at took some photos. Each time I've driven that road, I've thought about some of these photos. So this time, not being in a great hurry to get anywhere, I stopped and took them.

See, there's this section near Marlborough where there's an old road beside the new one. The grass is growing up through the bitumen, and it looks simply delightful.
Old road

The old road is not easy to get to. I had to use my tripod to help me clamber down a bank thick with grass and shrubs, while the cows watched in amusement (okay, so they were probably more interested in eating grass).
Old road (by Ian B-M)

And there are plenty other nice views along the way, across wide open plains.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

Lovely winter weather

Well, Laetitia may not agree, but personally I like the weather here in Mackay, especially in winter. This morning, in the first week of June, I dressed ready for work in shorts and a short-sleeved shirt. Shorts! In winter! It's a beautiful sunny morning, 22°C, heading for a maximum of around 27°C.

Certainly good weather for crocodiles. Scaly-backed swamp dog (by Ian B-M)

Saturday, December 15, 2007

Towards Reconciliation

We in Australia are part of a frighteningly racist society. Cherbourg School Principal Chris Sarra recently spoke at a ‘Towards Reconciliation’ Indigenous Education Conference. When I read the following excerpts from his speech, I was … well, okay, not really shocked. I did already know how racist people are. But I guess I'd hoped for more from fellow teachers.


Chris said (in part):



I had to challenge teachers and students who were colluding and reinforcing this notion that Aboriginal children were to be feared or despised, or at best helpless and pitiable … You see I wanted our children at Cherbourg to act like Aborigines and not like delinquents and not like no hopers. I wanted them to act like Aborigines and this was the space that we created for children and this is what we got.


I did challenge teachers about their restricted beliefs of children in school and I did say to them what I believe: that our children can leave here with a very strong and very positive sense of what it means to be Aboriginal and they can leave here with educational outcomes that are just as good as any other child in any other school in Queensland. I did say to them ‘if you don't believe this, then you will have to go’ and it is true that half the teaching staff got up and left.




Half the teaching staff did not believe that Aboriginal children could either (a) achieve a positive sense of Aboriginal identity or (b) achieve as well academically as any other children. I'm disappointed.



And just in case you agree with them, let's look at the results:



When I was principal at Cherbourg school, I saw the true colours of Aboriginal children … I saw Year 2 literacy improve from a point where no children were at expected reading levels in 1998 to a point where 52% of Year 2 children were at expected reading levels just two years later. I saw Year 7 literacy improve to the extent that all children were at rock bottom in state-wide diagnostic tests in 1999, to a point where 17 out of 21 Year 7 children were within the state average band for literacy in 2004. I saw unexplained absenteeism reduced by 94% within 18 months. I saw real attendance improve—62% in 1999 to 93% in 2004.


The bottom line for teachers?



Teachers in schools need to know just three things if they want to get great things from Aboriginal children: high expectations, high expectations, high expectations.


(Quotes taken from ‘True colours—strong and smart’, Independent Education, vol. 37, no. 3, pp. 8–10.)

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Holiday plans

People keep asking me about our holiday plans, so I thought I'd just add it to my blog, and then next time I can just point people to this blog entry.

  1. Drive from Mackay to Brisbane
    1. Leave Mackay Sunday afternoon 16th or Monday morning 17th (depending when we're ready)
    2. Possible stopover between Rocky and Bundaberg (inclusive)
    3. Arrive in Brisbane

  2. Spend a few mad days in Brisbane
  3. Tracey's wedding and Christmas
    1. Drive to Valla Beach near Coffs Harbour Friday 21st
    2. Stay with Laetitia's sister Nadine and Dennis
    3. Up to Dorrigo on Saturday 22nd for Tracey's wedding
    4. Spend Christmas in Valla Beach
    5. Drive back to Brisbane some time before New Year

  4. New Year
    1. Probably go to some mad friend's New Year's party (any volunteers?)
    2. Spend a few relaxed days in Brisbane

  5. CMS Summer School 4th-10th January
    1. Drive up to Mt Tamborine Friday afternoon 4th
    2. Enjoy the cool air and good company
    3. Study the Bible
    4. Make new friends
    5. Drive back to Brisbane Thursday 10th

  6. Return to Mackay
    1. Leave Brisbane Friday 11th
    2. Possible stopover between Bundaberg and Rocky (inclusive)
    3. Arrive in Mackay



There may yet be changes to this timetable, and there's plenty of flexibility built-in, but that's the basic plan.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Townsville photos

Just a few images of Townsville for you…

The view from our motel window. (Mt Stuart in background.)



Magnetic Island from the beach (The Strand).



Magnetic Island again, from Castle Hill. (City in foreground.)
The wierd colours are entirely false: The image was taken through an infra-red filter (which is almost opaque black to the eye, but lets infra-red light through), and the colours are artefacts of the camera's white-balance algorithm.



A cool sign we found beside the road going up to the Mt Stuart lookout.

Little brown ants

When we went to Townsville recently (what, three weeks ago? last weekend of the school holidays), we stayed at a motel on the southern side of town. In the little guidebook they put in our room, there was an FAQ for “There are little brown ants in my room.” We found the response quite amusing; it was along the lines of “Yes, there are. Please try not to feed them.”

So now every time Laetitia and I see the little brown ants (and they really are everywhere in tropical Queensland—I've even seen them inside computers at school!) we say to each other, “There are little brown ants in my room.”