Thursday, April 14, 2011

Sheep station farmhand duties

“A day is a good day when you come back learning something” This is something that Dave and I are truly living by out in this country. It’s all about maintenance and being a general handyman; able to fix anything with whatever gear you’ve got which is a great quality to have. On a small scale, I’ve seen many of times how to change a tyre and to unhitch a trailer but its here where you’ll do it at least once a day and get pretty quick at it. It’s where you learn how to reverse a trailer, learn to ride manual dirt bike, and learn how to read the roads; although, to this family it’s just in a normal days work but to Dave and I it’s something that we need. We needed this experience to hit us over our heads so we could get a grip on something other than what is expected in a normal 9-5 office job. This is the whole point of our adventure; to discover something different and learn from our experiences.


Their planning something. I can see it in their eyes


The third day on the farm involved fixing another windmill which wasn't pumping water through to the boar. I now know the inns and outs of a working windmill and roughly how to fix it. It's amazing how many different parts are required and the amount of effort to pull out a 50ft pipe out of a well to check the pump at the bottom. Another skill Dave and I have learnt is the art of cementing. Given the chance, we are now able to make a decent load of wet cement used for either a wall or holding a pole in.

The farmer has a massive 'to do list' which today including unplugging a pipe which runs from the boar to the trough which the sheep drink out of. We pulled apart a lot of gear to get to the open pipe which then required a long steel rod to be pushed all the way through to unblock whatever was in there. A long story short and without me jumping into the boar we got it unplugged. Once you see beautiful clear water running into a well cleaned trough it has a definite feel good/sense of achievement :)

There is always a general to-do list out on the farm which Dave and I are getting pretty use to. The only difficult part of this job is trying to remember all the roads and where they lead to. Luckily I have a compass and a map of the station which can be of great help when you’ve lost the boundary fence and we’re in the middle of nowhere and EVERYTHING is the same. Amazing how all the horizon lines look the exact same as the one beside it.

During the weeks we’ve had a go at many things but the most challenging would have to be the dirt bikes. These are manual, 4 speed Honda/Yamaha 250CC bikes which are quite powerful. I had a little difficulty starting with the clutch but Dave jumped straight on and went like a rocket into the horizon without a hitch. Me, being the conservative woman I am, I stayed close to the house understanding the clutch and first gear and foot starting the bike once I stalled it. One day out of the blue, the farmer’s son Will asked us to help muster some 100 sheep out of one paddock into the drafting pen where they would be divided accordingly. Put us in the deep end and learn to swim. We were up and over branches, in and out of sand ditches, and bloody through thousands of prickly bushes while trying to scout out any mobs of sheep. We use the fence to guide the heard with me behind to push them along and Dave on the side to stop them moving sidewards all the while Will and Josh scout out more mobs of sheep and add them to ours. We ended up with a few scratches but thankfully didn’t bruise our pride having everything going to plan. Came back learning something today!
It became difficult to take photos when you're on a job like that. I was only focusing on finding sheep and not falling off. Sorry. Here are some others.

Something you have to get use to

Sunset over the country

Storm rolling in

Southern Cross windmill, made in our local Toowoomba
 

Internet here is very slow which means epic fail on uploading vidoes. Sorry, had one feeding lambs, Dave on the bike, and us going out on a job.

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