Around the garden there are still fruits to nibble on, these are cherry guavas, quietly ripening on a plant tucked away in the back garden. The parrots haven't found these.....yet :-)
Winter time brings the citrus trees to fruit, we are a bit excited about the mandarin tree, which graced us with one fruit last year. This year it has many, albeit small, fruit slowly changing from green to yellow to orange. We'll know in a few weeks how they taste.
The ever abundant lime tree is bursting forth with big, luscious limes. I must make some marmalade. We really like adding lime juice to sparkling or soda water for a nice drink. And, may I also say, a gin squash is extra special with half a lime squeezed into it too!
My winter back garden is abundant with flowers, keeping the nectar feeding birds very happy indeed. Isn't this pretty, it's a Kunzea, called Solomon's Pink. The bees love it too.
Have a look at this. Its official name is Banksia baueri, commonly known as the Teddy Bear Banksia. I can see why, it's a huge fluffy flower and it has been in flower for nearly two months, that one flower. Its longevity is amazing. I'm really pleased as I planted the teeniest little seedling of this in amongst loads of other natives, and it has basically had to fend for itself for the last 3 years, and this year it gave me my reward, a beautiful, huge, teddy bear flower.
I love how the moss creeps and greens up this time of year, covering the base of tree trunks and smothering falling, rotting branches. It's so pretty.
Our mission this week was to clear an area of scraggy bush over near the creek waterfall. There is the remains of a giant rabbit warren entrance there that we wanted to fill in. We still haven't seen a rabbit since they all suddenly disappeared early last year, and there is certainly no sign of this tunnel being used.
We gathered our tools and our beloved Helga and her trolley and set to work. Steve did all the chopping and vegetation clearing whilst I loaded the trolley and carted the contents over to the bonfire pile. Then we filled in the rabbit hole and got rid of the pile of sand they had dug out some years ago.
That's better. Nice and clear, easier to walk along the creek, better for fire safety next summer, plus we will be able to see if there is any rabbit activity in the area a lot easier.
Five loads of dry brush later, added to the already big bonfire pile, we set it alight a couple of days later. I didn't bother taking photos as it was a very smoky affair. The five trolley loads we cleared when up like an inferno, but everything underneath was rather damp, there were a lot of garden prunings that hadn't dried out, so it smouldered and sulked most of the day. Eventually most of it burned and what didn't can wait for the next bonfire. It was a good job done. It's always tricky timing the bonfire burn, making sure you leave it long enough so the ground is damp and there's no risk of setting the surrounding bush on fire, but if you leave it too long then your bonfire contents are too wet to burn themselves.
Speaking of things that got burnt, Steve said goodbye to his very first woodwork project that he completed about 4 years ago. He hollowed out this piece of Marri and made a nice bowl that he's been keeping his loose change in, but this was before he knew much about the ageing process and the splitting of timber. Ah well, we live and learn, it made a very nice piece of firewood!
The magnificent sunsets continue. As soon as we see a cloud bank forming in the western sky it usually means we are in for a colourful hour. First we get the warm yellow glow of the sun sinking in the sky.
Then it turns to gold as the sun sinks lower.
To finish up with crimsons, oranges and blood red as the sun slowly disappears for the night. So so beautiful.
Around sunset at this time of year, we start to hear the cacophany of frogs out the back. I talked about this last year, as I was fascinated to discover loads of frog spawn amongst the mondo grass growing each side of the stony steps just outside the back door. Last year I was all worried about this frog spawn, thinking it should be in water, so I collected quite a bit of it and put it in a shallow dish with a few rocks and a centimetre of water. I killed them, they rotted. After doing some research, it is apparent that this is the frog spawn of a genus of frogs called Geocrinia, teeny tiny frogs about the size of a thumbnail, but what is amazing is that they don't lay their eggs in water. They instead tuck the spawn safely away in a damp place, and the tadpoles develop completely within their jelly and hatch out from there as mature and very very small frogs! I wish I could actually find one of the frogs to work out which Geocrinia we have here, there are about four types that live in the south west of WA, they are a noisy bunch but impossible to find. They make a sort of screechy tck tck tck sound, and when there are a few of them singing together, it is quite rowdy! Fascinating though, don't you think. I'm not touching the eggs this year!
Meanwhile, on the crochet front, I have finished my granddaughter's dream catcher for her 7th birthday. I hope she likes it, I'm going up to Perth on the weekend to give it to her.
I am slowly wading through the many blocks I need to crochet for the new cover for our bed. 18 down and about the same to go. Then to crochet them together and do a border.....we shall need to keep warm some other way this winter ha ha, it will take some months to finish this. I am enjoying it very much.
Right, it's time to make a big batch of sausage rolls for the freezer, so I'll be off. See you next time xx
Good to catch up I always enjoy reading what you are up to in your piece of heaven. Makes me feel positively lazy!
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