Woodman, woodsman spare that ...
.. Thistle!
For the title of this post I have adapted a phrase which I have known of for years, apparently from a poem by George Pope Morris, to cover a bit of work around the block. The rationale for this will become apparent below.
This Spring-Summer has been notable for an astonishing growth of thistles of various species around the area. I noticed one clump as we started on our dog walk. I took the kwanja (bent panga) in hand and went down to deal with them. When face to thorn near them ...
... I wondered if it would not have been better to take my chainsaw. They were BIG!! (I was reminded of the genus Lobelia, which I know of as a prostrate bedding plant used in hanging baskets, but also includes the Giant Lobelias - up to 3m high - on the mountains of East Africa.) Hence the title.
However the kwanja was up to the job, and despite not wearing full body armour I was not damaged.
As well as these monsters a few Saffron Thistles were also spotted, and received similar treatment.
Other than the size of the mega-thistles the surprising thing noted was that the waterhole/billabong nearby in Whiskers Creek was still well-endowed with water, despite no worthwhile rain for 2 weeks and maximum temperatures over 30oC for most of the past month.
For the title of this post I have adapted a phrase which I have known of for years, apparently from a poem by George Pope Morris, to cover a bit of work around the block. The rationale for this will become apparent below.
This Spring-Summer has been notable for an astonishing growth of thistles of various species around the area. I noticed one clump as we started on our dog walk. I took the kwanja (bent panga) in hand and went down to deal with them. When face to thorn near them ...
... I wondered if it would not have been better to take my chainsaw. They were BIG!! (I was reminded of the genus Lobelia, which I know of as a prostrate bedding plant used in hanging baskets, but also includes the Giant Lobelias - up to 3m high - on the mountains of East Africa.) Hence the title.
However the kwanja was up to the job, and despite not wearing full body armour I was not damaged.
As well as these monsters a few Saffron Thistles were also spotted, and received similar treatment.
Other than the size of the mega-thistles the surprising thing noted was that the waterhole/billabong nearby in Whiskers Creek was still well-endowed with water, despite no worthwhile rain for 2 weeks and maximum temperatures over 30oC for most of the past month.
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