As tourists, we love it when the soggy weather forecasts don't come true. They said 'cloud and showers' and all we got was cloud, with hardly a drop on our heads all day. Pammy and I were keen to re-visit the Botanic Gardens in the city, on the banks of the Brisbane RIver, as we knew the gardens had been slammed by the awful 2011 floods and we wanted to see how everything was going. The short version is 'very well, considering' but there are still many signs of damage and recovery but it's remarkable how plants can survive and bounce back from such a devastating event as those major floods.
What follows is lots of photos. Pammy and I each took roughly half the photos shown here. We love hitting a botanic garden, each with a little digital camera in hand, and it's amazing to see how very differently we view the same things! We were busy in Brizzie, so let's go for a wander around a beautiful, big, subtropical garden.
|Pam's photo of this mussaenda captures the beauty of its|
colourful bracts and those tiny little yellow flowers very nicely.
|These are the mussaendas in their bed very close to the river;|
there's a pinky one right, and a white one, left.
|This Eastern Water Dragon stayed as still as a statue as we|
snuck around it snapping as quietly as excited kids can.
|The water dragons are no rarity in the gardens; we saw several |
here and there, all very still and quiet as we passed by.
|Beside the Central Path which effectively splits|
the gardens in two is this new flood level marker
which shows that much more than half the gardens
must have gone underwater in the 2011 floods.
|While I'm admiring big trees that I cannot grow|
at home I might as well show you the African
sausage tree (Kigelia pinnata), a huge tree
dangling dozens of these big seed pods.
|The flower stalks of the sausage tree hang|
down like this on long stalks, and presumably one
of these multi-flowered candelabras produces
just one marrow-sized sausage each.
|It's great fun to meet a fruit which you have only|
seen in supermarket shelves actually growing
on the tree it comes from. This is the custard
apple fruit, introduced into Australia via these
Brisbane Botanic Gardens many years ago.
|And for the record this is the custard apple|
tree itself, a handsome fruit tree.
|In the same vein as meeting a custard apple|
on its tree, we also came across an enormous
jackfruit on its tree. These huge fruits are bigger
than a basketball, and you wouldn't want to
be under the tree when it decides to fall off.
|While these crotons were inside the gardens,|
you see them everywhere as roadside infill
plantings here in Brisbane. They're such a
perfect embodiment of tropical foliage colour.
|Speaking of tropical colour, the hibiscus were all in bloom,|
and of course I don't have a clue which variety is which, so
for the next few photos here's a good sampling of the vivid
range of colours you can find in these classic subtropical blooms.
|Nice variegated foliage!|
|If crotons are everywhere in Brisbane, so too are these blooms|
of Ixora, which are often seen around office buildings, in the
forecourts of public buildings and as park hedges.
|Still with me? I showed you a superb crepe|
myrtle in our previous 'Country Comfort' post
and yes, the crepe myrtles looked great here
too. This one was loud with bees.
|Every time I looked back as we wandered|
around I could see Pammy taking shots of
details that I suspect will one day become the
subject of a painting, like these buttress roots...
|... or this wrinkled, thick, corky bark...|
|... or this sculpture of a Banyan fig's aerial roots.|
We really are having a lovely, busy time in Brisbane right now. An enjoyable evening eating home-cooked Mexican (thank you Karl!) out on the deck under the canopy of a big, broad-spreading poinciana tree last night, and today we're off to the Queensland Art Gallery to see the Triennial Asia Pacific Art Exhibition at the Qld Art Gallery. We love this art show, held every three years. We've been to the last two shows and so this pilgrimage up to beautiful Brisbane is hopefully something that we'll keep on doing for many years to come. As Pammy said, it's nothing like Sydney, more like a big Darwin, with a feeling and tempo all its own. We love it here.