Over the weekend we took the new truck camping. Monte wanted to pick up his peteroid motor thing that will be our new backup generator. We drove up north and camped in Sprent. The forest was very pretty, although it was terribly windy (and cold, and wet) and the trees croaked and groaned all night. We weren’t very comfortable in the cold, and we didn’t sleep much, as we all lay (in the same sleeping bag on the same mattress) looking up to the tent’s ceiling, wide-eyed, waiting for the tent to blow us away in manner of wizard of Oz.
It took us 9 hours to take the west route back to Geeveston from Wynyard. It was a pretty drive, albeit long and frustratingly slow at times in the truck. It’s a bit boring doing the highway thing in a big car, but it was good for Monte; he got used to the car and I am rather fond of his excellent driving, and the way the gear changes showcase is muscly arms! The dogs, who came with us, were perfectly behaved, as were the chilblains, who slept most of the way.
Lots of poems about logging the forests came to my mind, including phrases like “Monsters in the woods” and “My pretty drive through the forest” and “Death becomes not the forest.” I didn’t think I’d feel so uncomfortable seeing the logging, but I actually felt ill seeing all the logged forests, their debris heaped in menacing piles. The machines eating away at the beautiful trees was sickening – it just looked so unnatural. And the strange thing is that all this is going on at the side of the road that tourists travel on! It’s sickening. I don’t know what is worse – the propaganda strips or the naked logging for all eyes to see…
We also have another rooster. He is a light sussex. I am trying to think of a male form of Lily, but only came up with Lucifer and Vanilla-Ice (Lily and Nilly?). So at present this young rooster is called ‘Dickie’ as well. Speaking of Dickie, he is really crowing a lot more now. It’s almost annoying. I like waking to the sound of his spooky song.
There is lots more news, but time is short and I have other things to do today, like rest while Matty is sleeping and Georgia is at school. I went to spotlight on the weekend when we went through Launceston, and I bought some wool and a pattern book for knitting toys. So that’s got me occupied for now. I have no intention of working at this stage!