Close encounters of the smallest kind

The beach is a short three minute walk from where we live, and jumping in the water after work is always so refreshing.  It can also help to wash away whatever thoughts of work may remain lurking in the back of my mind.  Despite knowing this, I rarely make use of the extravagant luxury ofContinue reading “Close encounters of the smallest kind”

Blame the grease

When I wrote up my thoughts about Alan, way back as COVID was taking hold, I called him the tagalong (https://sandbagged.blog/2020/04/21/alan-the-tagalong/).  His trips outdoors would be few and far between, and then it was more about catching up and a bit of fun.  This was in part due to his many other competing outdoor pursuits.Continue reading “Blame the grease”

A little ray of sunshine

For the first time since before the school holidays, two months back, the conditions along our stretch of coastline seem to be improving.  The last week has been another scorcher, mid-thirties and above most days but this time there have not been the strong easterlies to churn up the water.  As such this week IContinue reading “A little ray of sunshine”

A jolly good morning

I feel like I might have jinxed my early morning encounters by mentioning them, in more detail that I would normally, in my last post.  Today I sadly came across a lifeless young roo and, just a few hundred meter along, brush-tailed phascogale.  Fatalities from the night.  While at times the animals do just comeContinue reading “A jolly good morning”