AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes

AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes
I love a sunburnt country / A land of sweeping plains / Of ragged mountain ranges / Of droughts and flooding rains / I love her far horizons / I love her jewel-sea / Her beauty and her terror / The wide brown land for me / ~ Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968)

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Saturday, May 15, 2010

"It's been a long walk on the beach..." - Jessica Watson


Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ A still from the TV screening TODAY of a moment in Australian History when a young 16 year old Queenslander sailed home into Sydney Harbour.
(The reflected element intruding on the bottom left is my coffee table!
Somehow the yacht becomes like a model boat!
How symbolic!)
She had spent 210 days circumnavigating the world - alone - in a yacht.
Ella was emblazoned on her sails but she was fondly called Pink Lady.
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The little Yanmar engine is going again! A little delicately, but it is running with a water transfer pump rigged up in place of the fuel pump which had stopped working. It's pretty dodgey with all the miss matching hoses but should do the job. Apart from the kick I got from actually managing to fix something, it was quite a relief as we've pretty much had no wind at all the last two days, so the batteries were lower than I'd thought. - A Working Engine - May 10
AND
I've spent the day on deck watching us surf along with a grin from one seriously cold ear to the other numb one (and right now I'm paying the price with a badly wind burnt face!)
- So Close and What I'm Going To Miss - May 13 2010
The young girl with bubbling enthusiasm right to the end is
JESSICA WATSON.
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Pic by Gemma Wiseman - from the TV screening of an interview onboard with Jessica
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Writer's Island 2010 ~ Prompt #3 ~ The Key
One Single Impression #116 ~ Trembling
Carry on Tuesday #53 ~ This week our prompt is a special one to set the tone for our first birthday here at Carry On Tuesday. Translated from Latin, it’s from good old Titus Maccius Plautus (c. 254–184 BC)!
Let us celebrate the occasion with wine and sweet words.
Sunday Scribblings #215 ~ Recipe

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210 days
An adventure
Lathered with
Trembling swells
Under currents
Wild surf and
Glassy reflections
~
210 days
And in the clouds
Cynics come and go
Mouthing
Why's and woes
~
210 days
Channelling the spirit of Penelope
Taking her along for the ride
(Odysseus weaves
Latent
Time
At home)
~
210 days
And in the skies
Cynics come and go
Mouthing
Sighs and no's
~
210 days
3 hours late
But Sydney Harbour smiles
And so does the Prime Minister
Welcome Home Little Traveller
We love heroes

But she disagrees
I am no hero
I am completely ordinary
I dared to dream
Reality
The recipe for achieving is
Believing
(Unbelievably
The Prime Minister still smiles)
~
210 days
No more
~
And somewhere up there
Dry cynics are
Vacuumed
Invisible
Dialogue
Let us celebrate
~
Let us celebrate the occasion with
The wine of the moment

Bright sunlight
Trailing
On glistening waters
Offering
Sweet
Silent words
The Key
To Anyone
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Extract from Jessica's last post Across the Line - May 15:
Hi everyone just a really quick update to let you know I’m across the line and have had the most amazing day (mega mega under exaggeration!). I ended up crossing the line a few hours late, to a totally overwhelming welcome, way way beyond anything I’d ever imagined. It would take a very long time to tell you all about it, so I’ll save that for another time. Seeing everyone again and finally getting those hugs was really something special!

I’ll keep writing this blog for a little while, to tell you all about how I’m finding life back on land, but I have a feeling that there’s going to be just too much to tell so you’re going to have to wait for the book!
~

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ From the TV coverage, a shot of welcoming boats on Sydney Harbour.

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Archive of Blog Quotes

  • A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
  • Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
  • Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
  • Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
  • Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
  • Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
  • Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
  • The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
  • Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
  • Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
  • Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman

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