In a matter of seconds the sky was blazing with a hundred tiny fires.
Every afternoon the boys and I go walking, the little one sitting (or standing) in his pram and the big one on his bike. Sometimes going for a walk is the last thing I feel like doing, but once we are on our way I never regret it. I love being out in the fresh air and having the chance to observe some of the beautiful pockets of nature in our area. Though it is still winter here, our winters are so mild that in many respects this is the best time of the year to go walking.
Here are a couple of things I particularly liked on yesterday's walk:
Striking pink bougainvillea against the blue blue sky
These luminous berries look like miniature oranges for fairies. This tree also has gorgeous delicate lacy purple flowers that are out at the same time as the berries, and the purple and yellowy orange make a stunning colour combination. Sadly it was only when I got home I realised I'd missed out on capturing the flowers too.
Sometimes it's a real struggle on these cold winter mornings to hop out of bed when I hear bubby crying out in the darkness.
But then slowly the light seeps into the world outside and I am rewarded with a spectacle like this:
I think he wakes me up early some mornings just so I don't miss such a wonderful sunrise.
In the vegie garden the sugar snap vines have finally got their first flower!
I had almost given up on them, after all the vine was already this big
They were planted at the same time as the butter beans next to them, and the beans have all but finished their harvest.
I have decided to move our "nature excursions" to Saturday so that the whole family, especially DS8, can benefit from the outdoors time.
Last Saturday we went to Minnippi Parklands which is a large grassy tract of parklands in Murrarie beside the Gateway motorway. Getting to the park for the first time is a little dubious as you drive through an industrial estate then a deserted little lane way through bushland, but the park itself was inviting and bubbling with families when we got there.
There is a large natural pond in the lower part of the park where we stopped to look at the ducks and waterfowl. There are some cycling paths and the standard playgrounds dotted around the place, but one of my favourite parts of the park was a playground by a giant fig tree, built of concrete and designed to look like an old tower ruin. I really enjoyed its originality. The plaque below was at the base of the big old tree.
It reads
Yesterday we had a big afternoon in the garden. Out came the straggly tomatoes, and in went some rhubarb. I really like rhubarb, it's my favourite "cooked" fruit. I wanted to start a whole patch of it, but there were only two teeny rhubarb plants at the shop, so we'll start with that and be on the look out for some more next time.
I also had a chat to my neighbor over the fence who was out in her garden and she pressed some sweet pea seeds onto us. The generous aspect of gardening is so heartwarming. We have had quite a few seed and plant exchanges over that fence!
We have a teeny-tiny back yard. I do dream of living surrounded by land instead of suburbia but as that isn't in my near future I tell myself that until I have exhausted the possibilities of the land that we do have, I really can't wish for any more! And that keeps me satisfied for the most part...
As I started to really look around our back yard, I noticed there was a lot to see.
The bougainvillea is blooming beautifully
As is the yellow grevillea
And the pink one
The gum tree is laden with gum nuts
I was also surprised at just how many food plants we have.
The just-blooming bean flowers. These are exquisite, so delicate like tiny little fairy orchids.
It was another stunning day on Friday, so we headed out to Wellington Point, on the bay.
I have lived in Brisbane pretty much all my life so I am embarrassed to admit that I was in my 20s before I even knew this place existed! It is now my favourite destination when I want to be by the bay. There is even a little area where you can swim, though its too cold for that now.
In the first picture, out to sea on the left hand side you can see a little island. I'm not sure what this island's really called, or if it even has a name, but it seems to be known as "Pirate Island" to the local kids. At low tide there is a sandbar that you can walk across for about 1km to reach the island. There is nothing on the island, but it is a great adventure!
Happy mothers day to all the wonderful mamas!
Mothering is the most wonderful, amazing, trying, frustrating, and important thing I will ever do, I am sure of that. While it has been so nice to be spoilt by DH and the boys today, mothers day is also a good reminder for me of how lucky I am to have the little ones and DH and how special they are.
Yesterday I went to Hawkins nursery, in Chandler, to buy some herbs for my mother and MIL.
I thought I'd share some of the lovely little set-ups they have there: