Summer time in the Southern Hemisphere, as we hurtle headlong towards the commercial joviality that has become Christmas, is usually a time for the outdoors. If you’re coming to Australia over the Christmas period you may want to take a few other factors into consideration. I’m not talking about all those critters which can sink fang and tooth into you with lethal abandon, these are factors which are more prevalent, more pervasive, more … well inescapable.
The light which is the first thing that seems to assault the senses of any newcomer; white fierce furious light which happily blow the hightlights on all your photographs and makes the eyes ache when they’re not closeted behind dark glasses (or sunnies as they are locally known). It is the kind of overexposed white brilliance that Hollywood chooses to associate with encounters with aliens or the heavenly host.
The second excess to cause extreme happiness is the heat, last December saw the days maxing out at 40+ degrees centigrade (or 104 Farenheit), caught in that head for an extended period of time makes you feel like an earthworm lightly frying on black asphalt. Add to that the beautiful chunk of missing ozone layer overhead and you have a recipe for disaster. I have seen more than one once pale tourist on the beach bright red and a little crispy looking startled and confused that the baby oil they use back home acted more like basting and less like protection.
The third thing which tends to catch the unwary or new visitor is the flies; I thought they were part of the great Australian cliche along with the shrimps, ‘g’day mate’ and the roos – they’re not. Hoards of annoying buzzing infuriating insect-kind which leaves you lurching spasmodically like an epileptic or running for cover in the air conditioned, fly screened inner sanctum of your house, a veritable biblical plague for about two months of the year.
But it’s not all that bad really because now is the time to wrap your beer in wetsuit neoprene holders, spray yourself with factor 50 sunscreen and insect repellent, fire up the barbie and make merry with friends and family. It’s time to embrace excess and to spread your arms wide and really feel the stretch of big sky over your head.
In celebration of big sky and country I’ll leave you with one of the bigger panoramas I’ve taken; a wonderful composite of about 9 photos on a farm an hour north of Melbourne. Clicking on the link will take you to a lightbox view, from there if you have the inclination and bandwidth you can open the original and enjoy an ultra-detailed view of the Australian bush.

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Panorama – Melbourne, Australia |
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