Friday, January 28, 2011

What a hard life...


Every day the alarm woke us up at 4:10 o'clock in the morning, so that we could start picking at 5:15. On this picture you can see the shed and two trailers, which were both used as cooling rooms for the rockmelons. 


The generator of the tractor, also called "Karl Dall", was broken. So before Jo could drive with the tractor to the fields to pick up all the melons, Bill and Jo had to start the tractor with the battery of Bill's car every day...


It's showtime! We all had to pick melons, going through with the wheelbarrow. This was often quite exhausting!!
Jo had the easier part, as he was sitting in the tractor have of the day ;-) (noooo, just a joke) 


Bill at work: the melons had to be put into blue tubs, which were loaded onto the tractor.



Juhu! The first part of the working day was over and we went back to the shed. 


First of all: a 15min coffee and rockmelon break. We were eating almost half a melon each every day... 


Jo drives the forklifter and provides us with the melons, which we now have to pack according to size.



Jo with melons in his hands... 


Eva carrying a tub of melons...Puhh! They were quite heavy: up to 18kg per tub. 


After packing, Eva got the "girls" job, which was stamping some labels for the tubs. The guys were loading the packed tubs into the cool rooms in the meanwhile. 


...without words :-) 


After a long working day, Eva sits in front of our sleeping room (with air con!). 

Bush land everywhere. No, that's not true. Ahhhh... there's a little green spot in between. This is the rockmelon farm. We enjoyed an amazing view, when we climbed up the Canning Hills near to the Farm. 


This was in fact one of my third pairs of gloves, I used for work...What to say!

Christmas


44°C or bloody hot as the Australians would say. This describes our Christmas Day (24.12.).
It was a normal working day for us with rockmelon picking, starting at 5:15 in the morning. After that we needed something to cool down a little bit :-)
 This kiss is for Kathi! 


In the evening of the 24th we had our "European" Christmas Party in the form of an awesome Fondue! At 10 o'clock in the evening it was still so warm that we were sweating in short trousers.


On 25th of December, which is the Australian Christmas Day, we were all invited by our farmer and his family to join their Barbecue. As Christmas presents we got these stubby holders from Bill!


Bill was grilling steaks and sausages for us and we brought a noodle salad and a tartiflette (the master piece of our Frenchies). 


We listened to Christmas songs and it was again much too hot... A strange combination. No real Christmas feeling! 


 The family of our farmer had an artificial Christmas tree in their living room like most Australians.


Our farmer Bill with his youngest daughter. So sweet!

Rainy days at the farm


After two days of heavy rain the creek behind the farm was filled up with water. Normally it's completely dry! 

Because of the bad weather we had one day off and a lot of time for nonsense... May the force be with Jo to beat Nick!



Also the track which led from the farm to the Highway was flooded...

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

More impressions from our farm, part 2


Jo - the best lawnkeeper ever!! Jo took care of his lawn every day after work, Eva almost became jealous...


Yes - I AM THE BEST!!


Our home for 6 weeks - the slightly yellow hut was our "sleeping room", the building in the front included the kitchen and living room


Two days of heavy rain and all the seeds began to sprout


The french connection: Dam and Ben with Eva and Jo


Typically Ozzy: one rainbow is not enough 


Our "Christmas Tree" 




The bush 


Birdy, the cockatoo from the Homestead had a lot of fun with us, but he hated showers.... "What's what's what's what's up? What's wrong?" 


Rockmelons, third category (for the sheep)


 Trying to go back to Perth on New Year's Eve...

More impressions from our farm, part 1


 Bill's brother hunted two kangaroos, one for his dog and one for us


Rocky, the little melon... looks a bit like...???

The next pictures give an idea about the world of insects living with us: 








After a few days of heavy and unexpected rain the creek behind the homestead filled up a dam. So we could go swimming in the middle of the bush.


Small excursion on Boxing Day (2. Weihnachtsfeiertag) to the Canning Hills some kms away from the homestead. What a view!


In der Weihnachtsbäckerei gibt's so manche Schleckerei... Caro and Eva were baking Christmas cookies.


This was supposed to be our Christmas Dinner: a so called goanna, which is kind of a big lizard and which we hunted ourselves. We wanted to cook the goanna in the coals like the Aborigines usually do. But unfortunately the generator broke down and so the cool room got hot and we had to throw away the two goannas we caught. 


Jo, the slaughterer takes out the inner parts with a bended wire.

What is this?

Awesome!!

Friday, January 21, 2011

Better late than never - Our work at Wydgee Homestead

At the beginning some facts:
- Wydgee homestead is a farm 90kms south of Mt. Magnet
- name of the farmer: Bill Moses
- Bill leases from the state of Western Australia 140000ha land (that is true)
- Bill has to take care of 42 windmills that pump up the water for the animals and also the humans
- Mt. Magnet is the nearest town or better village (round about half  the size of Weißenbrunn)
- no mobilephone reception
- internet only for the farmer
- electricity is only available from the generator
- Bill grows on his farm: Rockmelons, watermelons, apricots, oranges, peaches and plums
- Bill is 56 and his third wife Kate is nearly have his age
- our average weekly working time: 52hours, seven days a week

And now the pictures of the homestead:
In this house was the living room and the kitchen for the backpackers... The house was like the rest of the whole farm totally fucked!!! It was destroyed by a wheely-wheely (an Australian tornado) one year ago and never rebuild.

The windmill that pumped up our water. In the foreground a lemon tree.

The chaotic workshop of Bill...

A very nice Mercedes truck... I think it was used the last time ten years ago...

A goanna! A kind of big lizard. In one of the next posts there will be a "hunting" story.

Eva´s best friend! The aggressive mutton! Eva was attacked by one of those. The end was a blue spot on her thigh.




Behind the homestead was the so called "rubbish tib"! There you can find everything! Cars, millions of cans and bottles, poison barrels and used oil barrels.

This was Bill´s and Kate´s house.

The vegetation in the bush and around the homestead.

The sign at the Great Northern Highway...

After the work was done we went by hitchhiking to Mt. Magnet and had some hours in the swimming pool in Mt. Magnet

A underwater camera is really a big fun...

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