Monday, March 30, 2009

Things You Need on an Island #3

A Camera ...


Looking East from the original light house keeper's house, towards the two outbuildings. The original is built of limestone, bricks and whatever else was at hand. However it would have been quite a beautiful home once; plastered walls, sash windows, baltic pine ceilings, ornate fireplaces and mantle pieces. The green penny that I found must have spent a century under the floor boards there.


Lugged my swag two and a half kilometres up hill tonight, to sleep in the shelter of the second building. The hill wheels with muttonbirds. There's thousands of them.
The lighthouse optic does not turn, just flashes its warm, yellow incandescent light, the same colour of the rising moon.
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Car lights along the beach at Nanarup. The sky is big up here.


Penguin hollows and their tracks, leaving home. I never see them but I hear them cry at dusk and I found two corpses, the irridescent perfection of their wings so precious and gem-like and sad.




Michaelmas Island, named for being 'discovered' on Christmas day. This is where the Menang men were marooned for five or six weeks by the sealers.



A little house at the end of a jetty with no walls, although I'm sure it once did. At night, in the dark, the swell seems to suck in and surge so much further up those rocks, about to engulf me and float me away! In the morning, bleary eyed from communing with dodo-ish muttonbirds, or waking to the distressed-baby calls of fairy penguins, I check out the tide line and it's ten feet below my bed. Just feels close, you know?

I visited the seals every day and rediscovered the phototheraputic value of lying on sun
warmed granite.


An Osprey's Eyrie. I could reach up and touch it. The highest natural point on the island is
a gnarled, stunted peppermint tree


Being alone

8 comments:

  1. Double Wow! Had no idea all that was on that bleak looking island I have observed so often as I drove the scenic route around Mount Clarence.

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  2. JEALOUS!!!!!

    Looks so awesome.. i just want to sit at the end of that jetty and fish my days away.

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  3. Fancy finding a 100 year old coin you lucky bugger. I am SOOOOO jealous.

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  4. I got a letter from D.E.C. today explaining why I am not allowed to visit the island for five days. (Sigh ...)

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  5. Sarah, There is nothing I like to do better after a day preoccupied by work and all its stuff than to visit your blog. Thank you for being and thank you for sharing.
    bestest
    Barbara

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  6. I honestly have to steel myself to read you Sarah.

    Wonder what that penny could have bought back when it was currency and people didn't have much?

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