Wednesday 12 December 2012

Kangaroo Island - a knitter's guide, Part 1

Ah - Kangaroo Island.  Place of no rabbits or foxes.  No fast-food outlets.  Life in the slow lane.  Sounding good already?
My wonderful husband, Ben, planned our trip to KI so that we would arrive on a Saturday.  This was so that we could attend the Farmer's Market on Sunday at Penneshaw (find info here on Penneshaw markets ) to support the local economy by purchasing locally grown food, and handmade items.  Because we were visiting off-season, that is, not in the school holidays, the pickings were a little slim, but still very worthwhile.
We went to the Community Market first - handmade crafts and second hand things like old garden tools, and of course lots of toys and books.  It was relaxing wandering around looking at all the creative output of different people.  And THEN - I saw it.  The last stall in the line.  WOOL.  Lots of wool.  All the colours of the rainbow.  Artfully displayed in baskets arranged in a semi-circle on the ground, beckoning me in.  Hanks and hanks of it.  I could tell by the uneven-ness it was hand spun and also hand-dyed by the look of it.  OH YEAH.
I made a quick left turn and zoomed in to the centre point of the semi-circle and feasted my eyes on what was before me.  I vaguely heard a voice behind me that sounded like my wonderful Ben ("Remember, Kate, we DIDN'T bring the trailer, OK........).   Trailer, schmailer.  I need wool, and I need it N.O.W.
I settled on one hand of pinky/red (fuschia, one might say) and one hand of lemon yellow for my good friend Liz, a knitting and sewing powerhouse.  The person who took my money for the wool told me that it was the best wool to be had on the island (in his un-biased opinion, I'm sure), from Leicester sheep.
When we returned to our accommodation, I untied my fuchsia hank with glee, and after seeking a volunteer to hold the hank for me, wound the fuschia into 4 balls.  I suspected it wouldn't be enough to make gloves for both Nicole and I, but would probably be enough to make "armies" which cover the wrist and palm.  Armies will be great for next winter, as wearing gloves is fine when you are not driving, writing, typing, cooking, or reading a book, or doing anything else work-wise about the place.  Unfortunately I had only brought crochet hooks with me, and not knitting needles (what was I thinking!) so had to content myself with crocheting the wool for a bit just for the pleasure of feeling it pass between my fingers and across the palms of my hands.   Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh.    Wool.  I admit it.  I'm a yarn snob.  Natural fibres for me.
Armies for Nicole completed

Armies for Kate in progress

 DID YOU KNOW - you may not bring potatoes to KI, or soil that has had potatoes grown in it?  To keep diseases out off the island.  Same applies to bees or 2nd hand honey making equipment, or honey itself.
After visiting the Penneshaw Farmer's market, we had a dinner made from ENTIRELY local produce - Marron, spread with garlic butter and lightly bbqd, lamb chops (grown locally, low stress lamb), mashed potatoes, with broccolli.
MONDAY - we visited Clifford's honey farm and bought the mandatory honey icecream, as well as some other honey-related merchandise.  The Ligurian Bee was sent to KI from Liguria in Italy in the 1800's to establish a honey bee colonyThe colonies on KI remain the only pure Ligurian colony in the world.
Low stress lamb

Marron with garlic butter

We also visited the Island Pure Sheep dairy, and watched the sheep being milked.  Sheep produce about 1 litre of milk, twice a day.  There is no distinct cream in sheep's milk, so the milk is described as being naturally homogenized, so all the products are creamy in texture.  We tasted all the cheeses and yoghurts, and bought some for later eating.

TUESDAY - rest day.  Washing clothes.  Read books, had naps, did some crochet.  Took turns taking the kids to the playground (since kids don't seem to know the meaning of the word "rest").
View north from the Cottage

Keith on the dashers while Ben supervises

Nicole on the go-through tunnels
















WEDNESDAY - a big driving day!  We drove from American River to the Raptor Domain on the south coast.  We all voted the Raptor Domain birds of prey show as the best thing we did on our visit to Kangaroo Island.

Ben with Kookaburra

The interactive show was captivating, and you could pre-order lunch before the birds of Prey show, eat it during the lunch break, and then stay for the Reptiles show afterwards.  We didn't, as we were on a schedule and hadn't anticipated 2 separate shows being offered.


Nicole and Kate with Kookaburras

Nicole with Owl

Tilka the wedge-tailed eagle
Kate with Kookaburra

3 comments:

  1. Oh Kate! How wonderful to read the entry of your holiday in KI; especially during this last busy week of school. I felt immediately relaxed and suddenly really looking forward to the Summer break ahead. I kept looking back to your earlier entries, to find tears running down my face at the love and beauty in your words about Sophie. The rose has bloomed beautifully and I hope it continues to do so every year.
    I'm impressed with your blogging skills and am tempted to start one of my own. I often tell the children at school that good writers hope to draw out emotion in their readers. I will continue to visit your blog from time to time to enjoy hearing the stories and thoughts of the Greeneklee family.
    Julie H X

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  2. Hi Kate - I've enjoyed reading your blog - thanks for sending the link. Sounds like you're having a wonderful holiday over on KI. Hope the weather there is a bit cooler than over here, as it was very hot and sticky for Mark's kindy concert last night. See you, love Jenny Doyle

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  3. Kate your descriptions and photos of KI are wonderful. A second career in journalism or as a novelist possibly awaits you. Thank you for the excellent photos on CD. The good technical equipment and skills of the operators are evident.


    Graham

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