Showing posts with label bats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bats. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Promised pictures!

Tonight I'm updating my resume and applying to that job I mentioned in the Yukon next spring. Well, actually it's more like next winter because the earliest position starts in January. I'm going to apply for one of five that start at the end of February or later in the season. I really need to spend some time at home and write the article from my Masters before I head out again. It justs seems so strange that they work in the Yukon during January. I thought everyone up there just hibernated.

Since I'll be on the computer for awhile, I thought I'd set it to upload some of my favourite pictures from the last month (I haven't added any since I went to the Daintree on October 3.

Assisting Helena at PK's pool tables. Her injured finger makes this sort of thing very difficult. Trust me, our game wasn't even affected, we're always horrible.


Myself, Courtney, and Laure putting up the wall of the new building. Helena couldn't help so she took pictures.


Lizard eggs are everywhere. So are lizards.


Feeding a little blossom bat some reward honey after we captured him and ID'd his species.


Our beloved swimming hole at Myall Creek.


Cape Trib in the far distance.


Native hibiscus.


A swamp wallaby joey.


Helena in the canopy crane!


The inside of a mangosteen, the queen of the fruit, and one of the most delicious things in the world.


Laure with her magic floating baby coconut. We were just being very silly one night at the station.

My little cabin in the rainforest.

A picture of a picture, these little bats were orphaned and handfed by volunteers at the Bat House. They need to be wrapped in little blankets because they can't thermoregulate until they are about 6 months old. That's why little bats sleep in their mother's wings.


The bowl of fruit we tried at fruit tasting. The yellow lumpy one is the rollina, and the round purple ones are the mangosteens. The giant green prickly one is the jakfruit.


A member of the persimmon family, the name means child fruit, but I can't remember how to spell it. Tastes just like caramel. I loved this one. It's the little brown one tucked in between the rollinia and the green persimmon.

Black persimmon, or chocolate pudding fruit. It looks just like pudding, but doesn't taste so chocolately. It's sweet and nice and I really liked the texture. They do mix it with vanilla and cocoa to make a really tasty frozen pudding that's all natural. I had some after the fruit testing.


The inside of rollinia! Yum! Just like lemon meringue pie.

The little red one is miracle fruit, the green one is tahitian lime. You chew on the miracle fruit for a minute, it's really all pit, just a bit of fruit with very little flavour. Then you eat the lime. The miracle fruit shuts off your sour tastebuds and the lime is so delicious. We even had little shots of vinegar after eating the miracle fruit and it tastes sweet. You have to plug your nose so you can't smell it, but it's so weird. The effect lasts for about an hour.


Jakfruit growing on the tree in the orchard next to the research station. It's the largest tree fruit in the world and can grow up to about a metre long. It's got these dark yellow pieces inside that are so delicious.


Courtney and I running the show at the Bat House. A nice German tourist took this picture for us.
Pushkin the sleeping bat hanging out at the Bat House.


Sand crab homes. They take bits of sand into their mouths, roll them around and eat the organic matter, then spit out the perfect little ball of leaftover sand. These completely cover the beach at lowtide.

Laure, Courtney, Helena on Myall Beach drying off from an afternoon of snorkling.

Courtney at the top of the peak where we stopped for lunch.

Courtney walking along the ridge leaving the final lookout. There is a huge drop on either side of the narrow path and we're about 700 m straight above sealevel. This picture doesn't really capture the ridge very well.

View from the top of Mt. Sorrow. Out over the cycads, down to the town clearings and out over the ocean.

Under the umbrella trees at the bottom of Mt. Sorrow. We really needed to stop for a break and this was one of the most scenic spots for it.


Me on Cape Trib beach. I had to leave that shirt behind. It was just so worn out. I really liked it though.


Courtney and I on the Rum Runner, the diving boat we took to the reef. I wore the wetsuit all day and it's a good thing because even though it was overcast the back of my calves were burnt.


Helena has an underwater camera. She took these the day she was at the reef. I borrowed them from her so that I could have some underwater pictures and show them to you. This was the same reef I was at, and I probably swam past a lot of these things, so you'd never tell the difference. These pictures are pretty good, but the colours are actually much more vibrant when you're there.


This is one of the only areas in the Great Barrier Reef where the blue sea star grows so abundantly.


Helena swimming over the reef. This is at hightide. When the tide is out, you can't swim over some areas.


A giant clam! All of the blue things around the opening are small plants that grow in the cells of the clam's shell. This sort of thing, mutualism, happens frequently on the reef in all different manners.


On the way back in we could see that it had rained in Cape Trib for most of the afternoon. We didn't get any rain out at the reef (about 20 km from shore). And the rain that did fall was gentle and wasn't enough to help with the drought the rainforest has been experiencing for the past three months. People are starting to get very worried that the upcoming wet season won't bring enough rain at all.


Mangrove roots along the boardwalk to the beach. This is where the crocodiles like to live. They aren't around right now because the water is so low.


Rattlecat, the one year old kitty who lived with us at Cape Trib. I wasn't allergic to her because there weren't any walls on our house, so her dander didn't stay around.


Beautiful waterfalls at Kuranda. This picture was taken out the window of the train.


Historical Kuranda Railway. The trip back to Cairns took about 1.75 hours. The train has to pass through 15 tunnels along the side of the mountain. The view was incredible.


Holloway Beach, the place I stayed during my second trip to Cairns.




Friday, October 16, 2009

Mastering the Art of French Cooking in Cape Trib.

Here at the station, I've been cooking a lot. Pretty much every evening since I arrived for myself and 3 or 4 other people. It's been really great to cook in a big, well-supplied kitchen. I can request any groceries I want and there's all sorts of interesting foods growing around here to find.

Tonight I made gazpacho for the very first time. I don't think I've ever even seen gazpacho before, but Helena spends a lot of time in Spain and requested that we try to make it the other day. The groceries came in with a ton of tomatos, so tonight was the night. It turned out so well. I will definitely be making it again in the future. I also made a banana bread cake with butter icing for dessert. The bananas came from a tree down the lane and the coconut came from the beach. It was so good. The director said it was the best banana cake he has ever had. The other day Helena injured her hand very badly while digging a ditch for the new water system. She split her ring finger from the tip to the base of her second knuckle and lost her finger nail. She has been in a lot of pain and after dinner she told me, in her sweet broken English, that thanks to me (and my banana cake) she could forget the pain for a few minutes. I think that's one of the best compliments I have ever received.

Last night we had sushi. It was very delicious. I've had a lot of practice though, thanks to Nat and all our Guelph sushi events. I even made the thin fried egg filling and it turned out perfectly. We ate sushi for dinner and again for lunch today.

The girls are requesting that I write down all of my recipes for them, but that's really hard to do. A lot of the things I've been making are just things I know how to do. The director told me he'd have to take away my passport so that I can't leave. I've already decided to stay one extra night and they're happy because that means one extra dinner. They are planning the things we need to eat for the next few meals that are left and have decided that we need to start cooking lunch as well.

I've had such a great time here and I'm so glad I decided to come live in the rainforest for a couple of weeks. Courtney, the new volunteer, will be in Auckland at the same time as me, so we'll hopefully be able to meet up again. I also have open invites to visit Paris and Normandy and another stop to make during my tour of the UK. I don't know how I'm going to fit this all in.

This weekend will be a really great one too. Tomorrow will be my last day at the Bat House. Sunday Courtney and I are going to climb Mount Sorrow. It takes 7 hours return, but the view of Cape Trib and the ocean will be worth it. We're going to leave in the morning and take a picnic. On Monday we're going on the boat to the Great Barrier Reef. Tuesday, I'll catch the bus into Cairns and stop at the crocodile sanctuary and the organic biodynamic hippie-dippy ice cream shop on the way back south.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Twitch two.

An update of my Australian animal sightings.

Kookaburra – Potoroo Reserve – September 10
Gannett – Sinker’s Reef – Sept 12
Mardo – Two People’s Kitchen – Sept 12
Magpie – everywhere – all the time
Splendid Fairy Wren – Potoroo enclosure – Sept 13
Bush Rat – Mt. Gardner – Sept 15
Noisy Scrub Bird
Wild potoroo
Bandicoot
Crested pigeon – Alice Springs – Sept 19
Skinny Magpies – Alice – all the time!
Yellow-throated miners – Alice Springs – Sept 20
Peacock – Toddy’s yard – Sept 20
Dingo – Uluru Cultural Centre – Sept 22
Camel
Zebra finch
Rock Wallaby – West Macs – Sept 23
Australian Grebe
Desert Fish
Red Kangaroo – Overlander Train Mt. Isa to Townsville – Sept 29
Australian White Ibis – Townsville Mall – Sept 29
Palm Cockatoo – The Strand in Townsville – Oct 1
Australian Brush Turkey – Austrop – Oct 3
Orange-footed Scrubfowl
Millipede!! eek
Cane Toad!!!!
Common Blossom Bat
Northern Blossom Bat
Tube-nosed Bat
Emerald Dove – Austrop Oct 4
Lace Monitor – Cape Trib Beach – Oct 5
Sulphur-crested Cockatoo
Ulysses Butterfly – Cape Trib – Oct 6
Mudskipper (fish that can jump up on land!) – Cape Trib Beach – Oct 9

Life in the tropics.

There are some aspects of life in the tropics that are just so different from life in the temperate regions. Here there is a fungus that loves to grow on CD's. Any little tiny scratch or dent in the top surface and the fungus will get in and start to spread across the metal film on the underside of the CD. You can see it growing in a squiggly little pattern, but you can’t stop it and it slowly eats away all the music on the CD.

Also, anything made of leather or metal doesn’t really last in the tropics. As soon as the inside of the bread machine gets flour on it, the oven will start to corrode. The station goes through about one bread machine every year. I thin k they must put bread machine on their Christmas list each time.

Holidays in the tropics are interesting too. They don’t really celebrate Halloween in this part of Australia and they don’t have Thanksgiving, so they don’t have a good date to actually switch over into Christmas mode. This means that I’ve already come across Christmas gear in the strangest places. The stores have already stocked advent calendars with wintery scenes on the front, but they have to keep them in the fridge with all their other chocolate bars so that they don’t melt. Imagine going to your fridge each morning to find the correct chocolate square from an advent calendar you purchased three months in advance. Not to mention, chocolate bars, the tiny one row Dairy Milk bars, are $3.00 here. What an outrage.

Pretty much everything spoils very quickly in the tropics because there is so much moisture in the air. This is the peak of the dry season but the one compact of blush I have gained so much water that the powder just cracked and crumbled into the container. The research labs here are essentially two very large, dehumidified refrigerators. We keep all sorts of interesting scientific equipment and assorted items in them including all of the media, CD’s, tapes, video cassettes (yeah, I know), books, basically everything you want to protect from disintegrating in the next couple weeks.

People and animals move very slowly in the tropics. There aren’t really clocks here and we generally sort of start the day at 8:00 am. Nothing opens until 10:30. The cat that lives at the station is the laziest creature I have ever seen; poor thing in her little fur coat.

One very nice thing about life in the tropics though is that amazing fruits are in season all year long. Living next to a fruit orchard is the best thing in the world. I know I’ve mentioned a few of the fruits I have sampled and tonight we have a ripe durian to eat - the smelly, horrible fruit that is so popular in southeast Asia they need to have signs in public locations saying No Durians Allowed. I’m sort of scared of it, but I’ll give it a go and I’ll definitely let you know what I think!

An interesting commission.

In Australia, every tour or trip or touristy thing that you could possibly book has a commission fee attached to it. If you book a tour of Uluru at the front desk of your hostel they will receive 5% of the cost of the trip, or so, depending on the deal the hostel and the tour company has made. Here, at the Bat House, we book tours and things for people. This means that the 5% that would normally go to a money-grabbing party hostel (one of the only other places in town to make a booking) actually goes to bat and rainforest research and restoration projects. In this country, one that runs on tourism, you can find many places such as this one that will also make bookings for you. From now on, I’m going to try to book events through organizations that actually really need my money. I’m going to take the trip, I might as well give a small percentage of my money to an organization that will put the funds back into the local community or the environment.

This is just an interesting observation I’ve made over the past few days since I’ve been running the Bat House. The commission I make from a simple phone call can actually double the income for the day. I don’t push the tours because that isn’t my job, but it’s great when people ask me to book for them and we have a selection of pamphlets and posters about local attractions. I’m going to keep looking for places like this as I make my way down the coast and hopefully my monies will go to some good cause as well as some great adventures!