I had a very interesting time in Tambellup, and learned a lot. I particularly enjoyed staying at the farm and waking up on Sunday morning to a chorus of bird calls, including geese and a couple of roosters. The geese were very vocal and seemed to be egging the roosters on – everytime they honked one of the roosters would crow. I don’t know how the farmer sleeps through that (or maybe he doesn’t!).
The farmer and his wife were friendly and hospitable and gave us a cooked breakfast (sausages, bacon, eggs, toast, tea). After breakfast we all piled onto the back of his ute and went on a tour of their property. The farmer was very knowledgeable about his land and talked about how you could tell what type of soil was in a particular area by looking at the trees growing there.
He talked about the drought and how getting a good rain is going to determine what sort of harvest he gets this year. It was sad to learn that his wheat and oats were planted really late this year (because there was no rain), and won’t reach their full potential unless it rains. Some of his oat crop were affected by a plant disease, rust, as well, which won’t help the situation.
He also showed us parts of his property which he’d fenced off from his sheep flocks and the difference it makes to the land with and without grazing animals. The sheep “just nibble on everything,” he said, and prevent most plants from growing to any height. I really wonder what the area would have looked like prior to European settlement.
The townsfolk were very friendly and I was quite impressed by their obvious love of their town. It made quite an impression on us all, I think, when someone asked the farmer, who was part of the organising committee for the fair, whether he worked for, or was paid by, the town to do all the work he’d done: “Why do you do it?” His answer: “I live here.” On Sunday morning many of the townsfolk pitched in and took down the rides and the tents, put away the furniture and generally cleaned up. I reflected on the difference between that clean town and the environment we live in back in Perth. We live close to a couple of fast food restaurants, and some days the amount of food wrappers flying around the footpaths really irks me.
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It’s difficult for me to comprehend the lack of rain since we have so much of it here in most of the country. I guess there will come a time when Aussie farmers will need to look at alternative ways/things to grow in order to survive… perhaps they are already doing this.
It really is amazing how dense the NZ bush can get when you fence it off from grazers and I imagine the plant life in Oz would respond similarly.
Hi Con,
Great to hear you finally made it my old home town (born and raised!), in the heart of the great south west! You should also mention to Imogen that you have done the Tambellup thing – she also has connections.
Cheers
Paul Genoni
Hi CW, Discovery Atlas will be showing docu on Australia next weekend here. Looking forward to watching it!
Penny, it’s bad this year 😐
Hey Paul, thanks for stopping by! I didn’t realise you are a Tambellup boy! And Imogen too? I’ll have to mention our trip to her next time I see her…
Israd, I hope it’s a good one. You ought to come for a visit some time 🙂