Day 67 Friday, 15/7/2016, Cape Hillsborough to Mackay, bloody wet …and cold
By the time we’d finished Woody’s birthday dinner last night we didn’t really notice the foul weather. It wasn’t until we woke up this morning that we noticed that the caravan leak has come back. It’s above the bed head and thankfully it isn’t too bad, just annoying.
The rain hasn’t stopped for twelve hours. We pack up, which is considerably easier for me than Woody as all of his ‘blue’ jobs are outside in the rain and mud. As we drive into Mackay we pass the scene of an accident where a car has overturned on the wet and winding road.
No sooner do we get settled in the van park and start drying ourselves off than Woody races back outside and soaps the van up. He comes back in all wet again but pleased that the rain will do the rinsing.
We’re invited over to F & L’s place for afternoon tea. They’re the Sugar City Pioneers caravanners that we met in Charters Towers and again in Rollingstone. F&L live in a 70year old Queenslander style house in Mackay. I’ve been busting to see inside one of these houses forever so I’m just a little excited. The inside walls are of vertical timber boards that stretch right up to the 14 foot ceiling. The windows are shuttered (for the tropical breezes) and doorways are crowned with pretty fretwork. We have tea on the wide teak verandah overlooking the garden and the rain that tumbles down unceasingly. F&L describe how they use the verandah as their living area most of the year and how they have to pack the furniture downstairs when cyclones come through. Suddenly there’s a booming roar as a plane descends directly above us. “He’s missed the runway” says L casually “He’ll go around again shortly.” And he does, about 15 minutes later to the same comment. “If he doesn’t get it next time he’ll go back to Brisbane.” We find out next day that L’s brother was on that flight and the plane did indeed go back to Brisbane and he missed that night’s family dinner in Mackay.
Apart from planes not being able to land, the people here don’t seem to notice the constant rain. They use umbrellas but walk around in shorts, thongs and even bare feet. Four days of non-stop rain is normal and expected we’re told. If anyone ever knocks Melbourne weather again I think I’ll strangle them.
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I’ve just been down the rabbit hole of reading all about Queenslander style housing. Very interesting!
Very practical architecture, that not only looks good but works with the climate. It’s sad to see urban developments now building southern style homes, all brick on concrete slabs and totally reliant on aircon. If you’d like to know more about the Queenslanders from a local perspective have a look at the blog called Queensland Stories, Rose O’Brien gives us some beautiful pieces on life in the sunshine state but ‘Hazards under the house’ really tickled my fancy. Gosh she can spin a good yarn.
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Thank you. That’s really useful.
We have family on the west coast of Canada. It rains a lot there and often it is a warm day rain. Here in Alberta, rain usually means a cold driving wind too!
(An aside, though I love your blog background colour, the black print on a dark colour is a bit difficult to read. )
Thanks Margy, you know it started out as white on grey, but seems to have been a casualty of a software fix. I’m still working out how to fix it short of changing to a new Style altogether.
From your dashboard, try ‘Customize’, ‘Colors and Backgrounds’ and select a different palette. That might do it!
Thanks Margy I’ll give it a go.
All fixed thanks.
Glad you got sorted out. I know some bloggers who don’t check now and then to see how readable their blog is for others. When they finally do that, they discover the font or type colour or background colour makes it very difficult for their readers!
WordPress keeps us on our toes.