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Showing posts with label Ranelagh_House. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ranelagh_House. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

I owe my presence in Robertson to this Rhododendron

Magnificent Rhododendron at "Ranelagh House" (as it was).
I owe my presence in Robertson to this tree.
I remember my family visited Ranelagh House in September/October 1959 just after they moved to Canberra,
This Rhodo was in flower then, and it stuck in my mind (as an 11 year old).
All those years later, I moved to Robertson, on the basis that any place that could grow such great Rhodos was a good place for me to grow my plants too.
This one plant has influenced my life so much.
The sign now says "Fountaindale Grand Manor".


Friday, January 02, 2009

George's Peacock was feeling "romantic" today

Despite my "title" header, George does not have a Peacock - rather, one of the Peacocks which lives up the road, at the former "Ranelagh House" wanders up and down the top end of Fountaindale Road, and treats all the houses and gardens there as his own.

As an appreciator of English porcelain designs (particularly ones with peonies on them) I cannot resist this bird's pose - for it is a 'classic Bird on a Rock" pose.
Today, George's Peacock was feeling positively "romantic" and spend most of his time in display mode. I was impressed, but not that impressed, if you know what I mean. We joked that somebody must have fed him some Viagra tablets.All jokes aside, this bird was displaying in such spectacular manner that it deserves being shown on the Internet. He was slowly rotating, whilst still in full display.
The next image shows the full display - front on and "full on" if you know what I mean. Every now and then, he would shiver all over, and shake his tail feathers (while still in display). Click on the image to see the image of the bird's display feathers in full glorious detail.
Here he is "up close and personal".
Here is the bird's head and colourful neck in close-up view.

Such an "impossibly beautiful" bird - I just had to share it with you all.

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Monday, August 04, 2008

Our New Doctor for Robertson

Ten days ago I reported that I had heard a rumour about a possible new Doctor for Robertson. Tonight I can confirm that it is true.

Tonight I met our new Doctor for Robertson, Dr Steve McGilvray, and his wife Helen, who is an RN, and is the Practice Manager. They are both very personable, and friendly, which is very nice. They are also both pet lovers, (well Helen might even be a bit of an enthusiast, but that's OK too). I feel they will fit in well in Robbo.

Dr Steve McGilvray (centre) and Helen (on right)
We were at the Fountaindale Grand Manor (the former Ranelagh House) for the Annual General Meeting of the Robertson Chamber of Commerce.

It was a good roll up, which is encouraging, for the Chamber has been only just surviving for some time. We even gained a volunteer as Treasurer of the Chamber, which will be a great relief to Dorothy, who has been doing everything for some months now.

Clr Paul Tuddenham came along, which was nice. This was the first time I have had the chance to speak privately with Paul, and I must say I was pleasantly surprised, and impressed by him. We have crossed swords, metaphorically at several public meetings, but there is always an element of role playing in public meetings. Tonight we spoke at some length about Council issues and, in particular, attempts by the State Government to assume control of the water and sewerage functions of Council. Apparently the Government is wanting to assume control of the revenue flow, and Council is trying to fight them off - partly to protect the revenue base, but also to support local employment. Makes sense to me.
Clr Paul Tuddenham,
Deputy Mayor of Wingecarribee Shire Council
Terry Oakes-Ash and his wife were at the meeting, representing the Southern Highlands Business Chamber. Terry made a brief speech supporting the Robertson Chamber of Commerce, and dare I say it, making it clear which groups within Council which he would like to see re-elected, and more importantly, other groups who he would rather not see elected, in the September elections. He also spoke in favour of the Leisure Centre proposal. Dorothy Baker, the President of the Robbo Chamber thanked Terry for his comments, but reminded everybody that the Robertson Chamber of Commerce is a non-partisan body, and is not aligned with any political party or electoral grouping.

Its all right, Dorothy. We expect Terry to speak his mind. Anybody who knows Terry Oakes-Ash understands that he is in favour of investment in the Southern Highlands - for the sake of the future of the highlands, and for job creation for the sake of the younger generation. I for one, would prefer a Council which was more sympathetic to the interests of the environment, and parks and open land, rather than more shopping centres and apartment buildings and endless housing estates. But at least Terry is always clear about what he stands for. So, I am sure nobody was upset by Terry's statements. And he has a droll sense of humour as well, which is good.

For the record, local Robertson resident Councillor, Clr Larry Whipper did not attend tonight's meeting, even though it was held in Robertson, hosted by the Robertson Chamber of Commerce. Enough said.

Robert Goldsack spoke about the forthcoming Springtime in Robertson program of events.Cate Hutchinson, who is now working for the Southern Highlands Business Chamber, but who is also a Robertson resident, spoke about the Horse Expo event which she is organising in conjunction with the Springtime in Robertson Festival. I had been a bit sceptical about the reports of the Horse event which I had heard previously, but now that I know Cate is running it, I am confident that it will all come together.
Cate was previously a Small Business Advisory Officer for the Southern Highlands region, employed by the Federal Government, but the program under which she was employed has folded, following the last election. So it is good to see that Cate is now working with the Business Chamber.
It was a very pleasant evening, and typically Robertsonian in its informality. But that's OK with me.

Friday, January 25, 2008

The Peacock's Eye

My friend George lives near Fountaindale Grand Manor (the pretentiously renamed former Ranelagh House). That guest house still has Peacocks roaming the grounds, and the neighbourhood.

George's photo of the Peacock on the bird feeder.

I wrote about the Peacock which visits George back in April last year. You need to understand that while Peacocks are very decorative, they are noisy birds (they were kept as security alarms in pre-electronic days, in the large British estates, and are both more decorative and safer to keep than a bunch of slavering attack dogs). However, they do not endear themselves to everybody in the district, when they crow (scream, almost) early in the morning. You can listen to a recording of a Peacock call (quietly) - here. In real life, the call is very penetrating, especially in the early morning. And did I mention that they defecate frequently, and voluminously?

My photo of the Peacock at George's place, last April.
Anyway, I like to see George's visiting Peacock (occasionally) - but while I like the Peacock for aesthetic reasons, I know he causes George and some of the other neighbours some grief.

Anyway, today the Peacock was visiting George (as I was too). I noticed when I arrived, that the Peacock was trailing one extremely long display feather. Unlike the native Lyrebird, these feathers actually grow on the back of the bird, not on its tail, but that is another story. This feather was hanging loosely behind the bird, but it refused to drop on the ground. However, after a bit of scouting around I found several discarded feathers - one in excellent condition. George gave me permission to keep these feathers. But before I left (with my treasures) George warned me that some people regard Peacock feathers as bad luck (inside the house). I had no idea.

Sure enough, when I checked the Internet I found no end of references to this superstition. In fact, apparently they are regarded as good luck - in Asia; but bad luck - in the Middle East and Europe. It seems this superstition is linked to the myth of Argus, and to the myth of the "Evil Eye". I shall not go into those vast subjects, (you can follow the links yourself). But I did learn that the Italians believe that phallic symbols, especially those little red horns that adorn millions of car windows in Italy, will ward off the effects of the "Evil Eye".

So that is one of my life-long puzzles solved. One down, 300 million still not explained!

Out of deference to George's sensibilities I have not brought the Peacock feathers into my house, lest something bad happen, and George might be forever able to say: "I told you so". That would be too hard for me to bear.
But I have ascertained (from George) that photographs are safe. I just love the magnificent sheen (caused by the way the feathers reflect light) on these display feathers, and the wonderful effectiveness of these iconic feathers as a display feature.

Whatever the human superstitions which have grown up around these feathers, clearly they serve their purpose for the Peacocks and their sombre Peahen partners.

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Wingecarribee Shire Council and Robertson

Tree Ferns on a bend of Caalang Creek, in Hampden Park, Robertson.
I am on the Hampden Park Committee, in Robertson. Small beer, but it is enlightening to see how things do or do not work around the Wingecarribee Shire Council.

Recently we have had discussions about footpaths around the village. Then there was a thing called the PAMP study (apparently funded by the Roads and Traffic Authority (RTA)). The good burghers of Robertson rolled up and voted for their most important footpath requirements. Clearly the people of Robertson said we need the footpath built from Ranelagh House (on the corner of Fountaindale Road) to the Cheese Factory - along side the Illawarra Highway. It is a much used route; but there is just a grassy verge, with no clear walkway, and it is beside a very busy road, with heavy trucks thundering beside unprotected pedestrians. So, fair enough - it was agreed that it ought be built as an all-weather footpath, funded by the RTA.

Tonight we heard that, after all the promises that the footpath would be built, that there has been no funding allocated to the Fountaindale Road (Ranelagh House). Can this be true? After all the promises, and press statements, etc. Surely not!

What will I tell Greg, when I next see him? Greg walks that route, numerous times each week. In an orange safety vest, for high visibility, I am pleased to say.

Robertson need this footpath folks.

Monday, April 23, 2007

Thanks for not being too offended.

Judging by comments received from friends, my previous posting was not regarded by too many people as "offensive". Maybe in bad taste, but you would not be surprised by that!

Mostly people just made comments along these lines (from Gill):
Typical male....always overemphasising one's attributes and the significance of them!
Fair comment, I reckon.

Oh well, I did at least acknowledge an element of "bravura" in posting those photos.
*****
Here is something nicer to contemplate: The Peacock (Pavo cristatus) from Ranelagh House, Robertson, (when not engaged in posing for their website) has taken to visiting George every morning. I would have to say that he is very spectacular, even in half-moult, without his full display feathers, which are just growing back. His tail feathers are fully grown, but they are plain coloured. The display feathers (the ones with the "eyes" in them) appear to come from low down on his back, just above the true tail feathers. Presumably that means they would be called the "upper tail-coverts", so although we think of him spreading his tail feathers, technically that is not correct.

George sent me this photo today, so I trust that he is happy to see it published. I took some photos of this bird a few days ago, but it did not pose for me the way it did for George.

This bird has no road sense, but he compensates by having great road "presence" - he stands still, in the middle of Fountaindale Rd, until cars stop for him. At that point he strolls off to the side. I would not recommend him trying that strategy up on the Illawarra Highway, but it seems safe enough on the side road.

I am sure George and his neighbours will be less than impressed with this fellow's visits, in breeding season, when he starts crowing, early in the morning - for the call of a Peacock is something which carries for hundreds of metres. Currently his visits are silent.

Friday, June 30, 2006

The Nature of what is underneath Bell's Hill

I asked the other day "what is underneath Robertson?". I gave the large scale answer, by showing medium distance photos of the district, showing both the plateau surrounding the Upper Kangaroo Valley, and Bell's Hill, rising above the plateau.

Here is what Bell's Hill looks like, from Robertson itself. This image was taken beside the Cheese Factory. You can clearly see the rich red basalt soil, having recently been ploughed, probably for next season's potato crop.

In my post of the other day, about the strata of stone under Robertson, I suggested one could draw a line across under Bell's Hill, at the level of the sandstone plateau - and deduce that the sandstone was continuous, right across, under Bell's Hill, and indeed the rest of Robertson. Today, I take the specific, or close up, approach.

If you drive to the bottom of Fountaindale Road (from Ranelagh House), you start on deep red basalt soil - the kind visible in the Bells Hill photo above. You are in a grove of rainforest trees.

As you start to flatten out onto the main area of farming land, you have dropped off the red soil, onto deep black soil. This soil is formed as the strata known as the Wianamatta Shale breaks down into soil - fine black soil.

This deep black soil makes good grazing country, and is mostly used these days for beef cattle production. Originally it was home to tall Eucalypt forest, and rainforest remnants.


At the bottom end of Fountaindale Road, the road runs into the tall Eucalypt forest, and the soil changes to a sandy mixture. The depth of soil here is clearly visible in this creek side. It is probably about 30 metres deep.


This soil is a combination of black soil, washed down the hill, and the underlying sandy soils, derived from the sandstone base.





When you look closely at the bottom of the creek (it is a typical shallow stream, only a few inches deep) there is a flat base of exposed rock - a classic sandstone stream bed. And yet, this sandstone rock base is surrounded by the rich grazing country you see in the photos above and below.

Sandstone does not give you this rich farming country. You are looking at the lower strata of rock - the sandstone base. That underpins the more fertile black soil derived from the black shale, which is a separate deposit, in geological terms.





Out in the paddock, there is a small stream, just starting to erode through a much shallower layer of black soil, down to a sandstone rock shelf. Here the topsoil layer is less than 60cm (2 feet) thick. But the tell-tale flat shelf of sandstone rock is clearly visible.

The depth of the black soil is quite variable, obviously, if you compare this photo with the previous photos taken in the adjacent deep creekbed, just 50 metres away.

If you walk away from the deep creek and look up the hill, you see rolling paddocks, heading gradually up towards the mounded shape of Bell's Hill.

This image shows the complete picture - the exposed sandstone base, the black soil in the pasture land above, running back up the hill, to the slopes of Bell's Hill, less than 1 Km away.

So here it is: the sandstone strata, running directly under the basalt cap of Bell's Hill.



If you could get an equivalent picture elsewhere, under Robertson, it would be the same story. A continuous shelf of sandstone rock, underneath the basalt caps, and the rich red soil. And in between them, a layer of the Wianamatta Shale, which produces the black soil which is mostly is used for grazing country around Robertson.

The same pattern is repeated as you drive south, down Belmore Falls Road, or going north, you drive down Kangaloon Road, and along Kirkland Road, in East Kangaloon. In each case, you run into sandstone scrub country, as you reach the level of the sandstone plateau (at Belmore Falls, and the Tourist Road).

So, rainforest (on the red basalt soil) gives way to tall Eucalypts or cleared grazing country (on the deep black soil), which in turn, give way to Sandstone-based Eucalypt and scrub country. It is these latter pieces of habitat which are mostly now preserved as National Parks, or the SCA "Special Area" along Tourist Road. The red and black soil areas have long ago been appropriated for farming country, unless they are too steep to farm - that fact explains the patches of remnant rainforest around Robertson - mostly on rocky hilltops, and in creek gullies.

So, the sandstone underpins the Nature of Robertson, and dominates the surrounding countryside.