A favourite oak on a Foggy morn


A massive English oak planted at least a hundred years ago next to Launceston General Hospital

We have had many foggy days this year, Launceston being in a river valley is prone to fog. Fog is mostly water vapour and mostly it casts a white vale across the landscape However too many homes in this river valley rely on wood heating. The blue smoke builds up under the white vale as a blue haze then by 9 am if the sun hasn’t penetrated higher cloud car exhaust add a thin layer of yellow which can linger until mid day unless a breeze scatters it.
A local Dr once told me that Launceston has some of the highest rates of chronic asthma in Australia. To add to this horrible statistic I recently read a UN report that stated that in settlements where wood is used as heating fuel the children in those places have significantly lower academic achievement levels. That is also sadly true in Launceston and it has been so for many generations. Personally I have never experienced a place where so many adults have limited reading ability and numeracy skills. And yet, we have a state government that is insistent on wasting money on unneeded capital works in the form of a sports stadium for a Tasmanian football team when there is a perfectly good stadium in Launceston, it even has a lighting system that can often be seen standing proud above the smog. Liberal governments always seem to have disarranged foggy priorities!


I decided to sit on the Alexander Suspension Bridge for a pee!



This is the same little possum as I photographed for the last post, but tonight she decided to use one of the towers as a viewing platform and toilet. Being arboreal possums climb and take advantage of the rails and wires that are strung across the south Esk River to form the Alexander suspension bridge. With absolutely no fear of height this little possum is has climbed up the 10 metre newly painted highly slick finish of the bridge just to have a pee! Fortunately I saw the long lasting stream dripping down which caused me to look up and see this little female in action before I passed under the tower!
Olympus OM5 75mm ƒ1.8 @ 2.8 1/40 ISO 6400 Illumination from headlight.


I’m shy, but this is my tree!



Possums have character or at least that is my experience. Each one I come across on my evening walk is different to the last, some run away, some sniff my shoes, some sit on their hind legs and just stare. Each and every one is totally unpredictable. I would like to think this is a form of cognizance certainly most other creatures in the Cataract Gorge just turn tail and run away as fast as they can but not Brushtail Possums some but not all are happy stay still, ponder and stare. At one point I thought it was just a question of the animal freezing stop still because of my headlight. So I turned it off and approached one in particular, they all have their own patch or area of territory and sure enough in the fading dusk light there she was sat on a rock just staring at me and only moved once I had passed. This particular possum pictured above is often seen at approximately the same time in the same tree most evenings of the week. They are creatures of habit and in many ways its a pleasant thing, fixing a degree of order and familiarity to an evening walk…


Awe Mum let me jump out and play!


Awe Mum let me jump out and play!

A young Bennetts wallaby mother lets her Joey take a look at the world. In another couple of months this eager joey will have all its fur and be able to hop along with its mother on the nightly foraging excursion. But the nights in Tasmania are still close to being cold with strong gusts of wind so for now mums pouch is the best place to be…


Mist on a sunny Sunday


A sepia warm feel to a photo taken on a cold sunny but foggy day

For some reason I nearly always feel very comfortable using a TLR and the Rollei T in particular. The camera I used through my Art school years was a Minolta Autocord II that focused with a leaver beneath the taking lens which was almost as good as the Rollei left hand focus wheel (knob) The disadvantage was that in cold weather (for me) it was too easy to catch the shutter if the leaver happened to be on the RHS at the start of focusing. Other than that the lenses and the film advance is much the same. Like really the linking of the aperture and shutter speed on the T and peculiarly I think the Rollei T is the only TLR that has that feature. Several TLR’s have 645 adaptor mask and counter wheels but as far as I know only the T in the house of Rollei. I’m going to put some fast 800 colour film in it next something that I have never used in medium before !


Henty House, Brutalism in Launceston!


Henty House A brutalist office building in Launceston

Henty House, in a town famed for its Georgian and Victorian architecture, the stark concrete mass of Henty House once built to contain state government offices was recently sold to a private syndicate. The brutalist building built in 1983 and designed by architect Peter Partridge is in sharp contrast to Macquarie House a Georgian building a few short metres to the left (north) of this photo. I had reason to enter this building on numerous occasions and have been impressed with the spatial feel of the building it must be a wonderful building to work in.


A rainy night in Launie


A rainy night in Launie with apologies to Brook Benton

A rainy night in Launie with apologies to Brook Benton. With a voice as rich and as smooth as oiled mahogany ‘A rainy night in Georgia’ epitomises the sheer haunting beauty of the black soul voice.
As for my picture the digital camera can do things which become tediously trying with film and these days expensive. Even with practice experience there are only two films I would consider for night work Fuji ACROS and Ilford 3200 rated at 1600. The former because ACROS film is unique in as much as one doesn’t have to account for reciprocity failure and the Ilford film because it can be pushed to 6400 and beyond (12500 anyone!) with acceptable results when developed in Ilfotec DDX, which sadly is perhaps the most expensive developer available in Australia… The above was made on an OM systems EM5 and the reason how I could capture this is the absolutely remarkable image stabilisation that the camera offers. No tripod needed!


A once grand home in Invermay…



A grand home in Invermay has had a once equally grand garden chopped off in pursuit of progress. Our planning regulations seem to be something of a nonsense when this kind of planning is enacted. This is not planning this is an ill thought out wrecking ball of a solution to the housing crisis. This is divide and profit leaving the area with a miss mash of private spaces with no thought given to community or street scape aesthetics for the common good. With good planning this old elegant home could have been incorporated with new buildings, planed private and shared space to form an appreciation of our heritage for now and attractive places for the future. Instead what we have is the realestate equivalent of our mining activities ‘dig it up and ship it out’


Through the Scotch pines…



Tasmania’s climate and soils are such that they can with a bit of care support plants from the sub polar to the sub tropical so its no surprise that the first migrants brought with them the plants that were part of their diet or part of their cultural heritage. Trees have for many been part and parcel of both, those they need to use, like to look at or eat the fruit from. As a result the Cataract Gorge being a park both botanical and recreational has many of those trees that were familiar to the first settlers from their former homelands and those they passed through on the way to this their new home. Most of the parks and open land in Launceston illustrate this occurrence with the huge variety of species purposely planted. We are still fortunate to have this legacy, however the pressure and the need for more residential homes is threatening so many of these magnificent and in some cases rare species of trees…


A foggy morning in the First Basin


A foggy morn in the first basin of the north esk river Launceston Tasmania