The last of the fine autumn weather has left us and the temperature plummets in Adelaide. Yes I can see you rugged up, gathered around outdoor gas heaters,sipping lattes at the beach side cafes after taking the dog for a walk or simply tucked up on the lounge with a nice glass of red. Well, while you were enjoying yourselves, Robyn and I were feeling the full brunt of the Antarctic winds sweeping across Althorpe Island, after landing there with a group doing a penguin survey plus some other odd jobs.
Just getting there was cold enough with a beach launch, bound for our charter boat moored in Pondalowie Bay. It takes only a minute or two standing in the water to transform feet into 2 blocks of ice.
A mild day with occasional sunshine made the trip to the island just great and the walk up the zig zag path, carrying your weeks food and gear to the 91 metre high plateau was certainly warming. The first couple of days were beautiful weather although chilly enough to require a beanie at times. Many jobs were undertaken during our numerous trip up and down the zig zag path and along the island coastline. Walls painted, cottage cleaned, most mice removed, penguins counted, solar light system checked. However one thing Nick couldn’t fix was the solar hot water system. I know that you will envisage a typical solar hot water system backed by gas or electricity but this is Althorpe. The term Hot Water is used rather loosely as it really means water let to run through a few metres of black polypipe, encased behind a bit a glass. Not quite freezing during the middle of the day, but possibly frozen solid at night.
The rest of our stay was even more interesting as southerly gales blew across the plateau. The group sought out African Boxthorn and Tree Mallow regrowth as well as undertaking various other tasks, all being well rugged up with warm gear. The mercury dropped as we endured wind and rain, but with a non leaking roof over us thanks to Nick re-roofing the rear veranda area of the cottage. Now this is an old cottage, 1879 to be exact, with beautiful thick walls designed to keep in the heat from the wood burning stove. Only problem we had was that the stove stopped working years ago and of course there is actually no wood, or in fact trees on the island. Everyone wanted to volunteer to be cook just to get near the gas stove and the rest of us simply reverted to beanies, scarves and thick sox.
It was to a weeks trip but with the bad weather the boat was unable to leave its moorings to pick us up until day 11.The emergency food supply was called upon and the coffee lasted until the last morning. Another great trip and we have the photos to prove it.
Ian and Robyn
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