A few days ago I left home just before dawn to visit Pallarenda – specifically the Old Quarantine Station, Cape Pallarenda and Shelly Cove. Part of my motivation was simply to be outdoors, since the weather at this time of year is too beautiful to waste, but the main reason was to see the wildlife. I didn’t have to wait long: a couple of crows came to check on me when I sat on the beach to have breakfast. I walked down to the water’s edge afterwards and turned round to see Continue reading “One morning on Cape Pallarenda, with birds”
When I visited Castle Hill for photos of the Cleveland Bay hinterland (previous post) I naturally walked around the other peak for views to the North and North-west. Continue reading “Rowes Bay, Town Common and the Palm Islands from Castle Hill”
Looking back across the Town Common to Castle Hill I saw a plume of smoke rising from beyond its lower slopes. It was my second fire for the day, and a reminder that we are well into our dry season.
As the season advances, all the grass and other low growth that was so lush in the Wet dries out, dies and becomes fuel for any spark. We get a series of grass fires around the city – on Castle Hill itself, on Mount Stuart and its foothills, in road reserves and beside railway lines, and on private property. They are not usually much of a threat to life and property – most of them are quickly contained, and others in rough country can be allowed to burn themselves out – but they are always of some concern.
My first for the day was on Cape Pallarenda just a few hours earlier. I mentioned turning back from the Cape track to explore the Common, and the grass fire (below) which had started near the track not long before was the deciding factor. I considered walking around it, but the small risk seemed unnecessary with so many other places to explore. I didn’t hear any more about it, so I assume it didn’t do too much damage.
In an afterword to my previous post I mentioned an afternoon on Cape Pallarenda and the Town Common. Here are some of the butterflies I saw on that walk. First, along the track over the cape towards Shelly Beach (as usual, click on the image to go to a larger one):
They are all about the same size in real life, and the first two are quite closely related (they are in the same genus, Euploea).
I turned back from the Shelly Beach track to walk along the edge of the swampy Town Common. Most of the water has gone at this time of year but there are still open pools between boggy patches of grass and reeds. There were lots of dragonflies (as compared to almost none up on the high ground) and a different collection of butterflies – quite a lot of Lesser Wanderers, Danaus chrysippus, and even more of their near relations the Swamp Tiger, Danaus affinis. Here’s a pair of them enjoying the last of the afternoon sunshine: