The citrus caterpillar …

When is a pest not a pest?  Well, when it’s as weird and colourful as a citrus caterpillar. I found this one sunning itself on my Kaffir Lime tree.

Apparently it grows into one of our largest and most beautiful garden butterflies, the Orchard Swallowtail.

Photo by Aviceda
Photo by Aviceda

When threatened it rears up and pops out a defensive organ called an osmeterium which exudes a strong citrus smell.  This one obviously didn’t feel too threatened by my poking, as it didn’t extend it the whole way.

Gardening blogs advise that you immediately beat this creature to death before it consumes your citrus tree, but as I can only find one, and I have a suspicion it would make the most horrible squishy mess.  I’m just going to wait and watch …

More bad weather baking …

At first it was just a session of Bad Weather Baking, I’ve done it before, and it’s designed to take my mind off the sound of torrential rain and the damage it does to the garden.  This time, I made a couple of jars of candied cumquats and an experimental jar of pomegranate syrup.

Candied Cumquats & Pomegranate Syrup
Candied Cumquats & Pomegranate Syrup

As I “baked” the storm raged and the rain pelted down, but I hardly noticed, so engrossed I was in the process. The idea of the Pomegranate Syrup was to use it later in some sort of dessert, but later in the evening when I realised that the rain hadn’t stopped, and that a flood was imminent, I turned to my second favourite thing to do in a storm – make exotic cocktails !

Champagne Pomegranate & Mint Cocktail
Champagne Pomegranate & Mint Cocktail

The rain continued unabated, sometime during the night our bridge went under, cutting the town in half, and spectacular waterfalls closed the Dorrigo Mountain Road.

Thankfully, although the river broke its banks, it stopped short of flooding the shops in the historic Old Butter Factory where tenants spent most of yesterday preparing for a flood.  As usual, we headlined the television news, but it does appear that this time, no serious damage was done.  Today, the sun is peeping through the clouds and the clean up starts …

A glimpse of Margaret …

Before beloved Australian artist Margaret Olley died, she requested that her home and contents be offered to the Tweed Regional Gallery. After being recorded, documented and carefully removed from her Paddington (Sydney) home an estimated 6–10,000 items were stored and later placed back in the re-creation which now forms part of the gallery.

It’s an amazingly colourful and almost indescribable collection of the inspirational objects that she used to create her paintings.

A sufferer of Obsessive Compulsive Disorder might have an immediate meltdown at the sight of this exhibition, but it’s definitely worth a detour if you are anywhere in the Tweed Valley area.

The Yellow Room

There is a great café with spectacular views of the valley and Mount Warning.  My tip would be to go on a weekday (Wed-Fri) , arrive soon after the gallery opens at 10:00am and immediately book a table with a view for lunch.  Then you have a few leisurely hours to absorb the exhibits.

View of Mount Warning from the Café
View of Mount Warning from the Café

Indoor Funghi …

We’ve had a lot of rain this year – nearly a metre, which is ironic really, after one of our driest ever Springs.  There’s mould growing on some of my clothes and shoes, on the architraves and even on the dining table.  But I really wasn’t expecting this …

This is my one and only houseplant, and as pretty as the fungal growth is, I think perhaps it’s time to switch on the de-humidifier before the house is taken over by them?