Wednesday, 12 October 2022

Canopus Hill 11 Oct 2022

Our walk today is to Canopus Hill which used to house the University of Tasmania's Mount Canopus Observatory until recently when the observatory equipment was relocated to Greenhill Observatory on Bisdee Teir further away from the encroaching light sources of the city of Hobart.

The walk commences by following the old Bellerive to Sorell train track for a short period before we commence climbing the hill.

We had just walk about 100 meters before we came across the first orchid of the day a Nodding Greenhood.  By the end of the day we had only a couple of donkey orchids and a further patch of Nodding Greenhoods which were all seen in the first 500 meters of the walk.


One of the culverts from the old railway line.

The climb start.

A somewhat unusual and possibly rare parrot.

And Billy Goat Gruff was checking us out as well.

Leaving the road and entering the old track to the top.

Which has become somewhat overgrown since our last visit.

Early Nancy.

While walking through the relatively open area near the top of Canopus we noted a number of new survey posts and marked out areas and wondered what was happening.

The old Observatory buildings. Just after this we came across a local walker who advised that the whole of the area previously owned by the University had recently been subdivided and sold off and once the new owners built house that area would likely not be available for further walks.

A splendid looking peacock who was pretty nervous and didn't want any photo's taken.

Heading back down the first hill.

Our weekly view of Mount Wellington.

Walking down the hill behind the houses.

The grass was lush and there was still plenty of water in the numerous dams.


A group of Sawfly Larvae commonly called Spitfire Caterpillars. 

For a more indepth description check out this CSIRO blog.

https://blog.csiro.au/great-balls-of-spitfires/

I stopped to look at some interesting flowers and before I knew it the rest of the group who were only a matter of meters in front had disappeared over the next rise but when I got to the top they were nowhere to be seen.

There they are going into the bush. I might have to mention making sure we are all there when we turn of a track.

A shady lunch spot must mean that summer is approaching.



Native Pea maybe Showy Parrot Pea.





We had 14 walkers who covered 8.3kms in approx 3.5 hours while climbing two hills totalling 262 meters.

You will notice that we have provided and additional map this week which provides a locality map showing the area of the walk.


Friday, 7 October 2022

Margate - Harts Hills - 4 Oct 2022

 Today's walk will be a stroll around Margate, Dru Point and includes climbing Harts Hills on the outskirts of Margate commencing from the recreation ground carpark.

Ron providing a brief description of today's walk to the group.

Leaving the recreation ground.


A view across North West Bay towards the mountain.

Happy walkers at Dru Point.




A couple of locals heading to the water.


These two were having a quiet snooze on the seaweed.

Across to Howden and a bit of rain.

One wonders how an English Fire Alarm phone manages to turn up in Margate.

A tiny house getting ready to be installed on someone's block.

The original nest for the Tasmanian Jackjumpers NBL team.


Following the laneways between the houses.


Harts Hill our main objection for today in the distance.


Strolling along the Dave Burrows Walk.

It's flat, sunny and out of the wind, what better place for morning tea.



Still following Dave Burrows Walk.



Looking across the green revegetation of the Baretta Waste and Recycling Centre (originally the Margate Tip).

This sign should have been on last week's walk because we heard loads of Pobblebonk frogs then and none today.

This fellow was one of a large number in the reserve.


The ascent to Harts Hills.


Up.

Further up.

The view is getting better.



But I think the hill was getting steeper (or tedious).

The various stages of flowering for the Eucalyptus Cornuta from WA.



Ron leading the way to the summit of Harts Hill and the view.




Of in search of a sheltered spot from the bitter winds that were blowing so we could have lunch.


Sometimes an old quarry is all you want.



The horse thought some of the walkers might have had a spare apple.

Showers were around us on and of during the day but did not fall on us.



Maybe pigs do "fly".


 


We had 12 walkers who covered 10.7 kms in 3 hours and 40 minutes.

A pleasant day walk.


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