The winds howled and roared, wave after wave of awful, eerie wailing and moaning swept across the valley below while the rain pounded the window above our bed. Sleep eluded me as I waited for the old oak gum tree to crash into our house ...
Last Sunday night I thought I was in Wuthering Heights ...
but no, the trees were whipped and lashed by the storm known as ex-tropical cyclone Oswald, the little cyclone who refused to give up or give in.
And he's still at it.
Up and down the eastern coast of Australia, towns are drenched by the deluge, thousands of homes and businesses going under rising floodwaters,
and in Brisbane about 250,000 people lost power.
It may be my own fault of course.
In the comments section of a post last week, I mentioned that cyclones rarely come to Brisbane ...
We were lucky; we live on a hill safe from the creek below, and our damage is restricted to water coming through the roof and ceiling of one room only.
On Monday morning, after fitful sleep, we awoke to a strange silence.
The wind had subsided, there was the patter of light rain, but no white noise in the neighbourhood.
The electricity had gone, and did not return for 50 hours!
It is the longest blackout I have ever experienced ..
It is the longest blackout I have ever experienced ..
No driving that way today ...
Spare a thought for the many people who are still without power after 4 or 5 days (50,000 just in Brisbane, plus many other towns) those who are now homeless, or have lost crops, farm animals and businesses.
We have learned one thing from this experience:
We are really Bad at disaster preparation, and need to lift our game.
When the authorities gave due warning on Sunday, I went out for more food.
Loss of electricity did not occur to me.
We had insufficient batteries for the one battery radio in the house, and by the time we went shopping there were no batteries and no ice to be had, anywhere!
Monday, lunchtime, standing in the rain, attempting to barbeque chicken and salmon, and boil water for cup of tea.
Result: poor to medium.
Yesterday we had 37 degree heat and high humidity.
Today, I had to empty a freezer and two refrigerators, and take the contents to one of the food dumping stations, helpfully provided by Brisbane City Council.
Result: wasteful.
On Monday night we had our annual Australia Day barbeque for all the families in our court. Everyone (except me) has a white dog...
Drizzling rain was ignored, and we had plenty to talk about!
Cheers!
It is wonderful to be safe, secure, and survive!
xxx