Part
7 – Huon Valley Retreat
After
two busy weeks in Sydney and Hobart, Bill and I are relaxing into a gentle week
in the Huon Valley. Located about 45 minutes southwest of Hobart, the Huon
Valley is a respite from the manic energy of Sydney and the hectic charms
of Hobart.
Named
after the French explorer Jean-Michel Huon de Kermadec, the Huon Valley
straddles the Huon River, which flows into the Tasman Sea. The fertile valley
is known for both its agriculture and its fishing. And it’s quiet.
Bill,
who is an expert at finding perfect Airbnb locations, outdid himself with our accommodations
this week. Our hosts have a rural property that sits near the top of the valley
looking northward into the infinite distance. Our cabin is beside their home, although
we are hardly aware of their presence…except for the welcome visits of their dog,
Tess, who checks in with us regularly, much to our delight. Our hosts have a
commitment to living sustainably, so the cabin is constructed mainly from recycled
material. Water comes from nearby water tanks that are fed from the often-unpredictable
rain. Hot water comes from a roof-mounted solar unit. And we are living luxuriously!
The huge windows across the entire front of the cabin have a view that is simply
magnificent. When I wake up in the morning, I open my eyes and see forever. Not
too shabby at all!
And
Bill, besides creating delicious meals for us, is dyeing fabric with eucalyptus
leaves. Each day, we go out for an excursion before settling in for an evening
in paradise. Meanwhile, my camera and I are exploring the roads nearby, making
friends with the Herefords across the road and watching for Tiger snakes…just
to keep life interesting!
I
am, dear reader, enjoying the slow pace of life in the Huon Valley.
The
photos: a sample from our first few days here. I plan to post more by Sunday.
Sit back and enjoy this very special corner of the universe.
Twilight: Our hosts' home on the left
and our cabin on the right.
View from our cabin.
Our cabin at dusk.
Yes, that's Bill in bed on the right!
The neighbour's Herefords.
Nearby mailboxes. Tasmanians have great
fun with their rural mailboxes!
Another neighbour's mailbox.
A succulent down the road.
A wildly exuberant nearby tree.
Must find out what kind it is.
Excursion to a second-hand store in nearby Margate.
Excursion to Peppermint Bay for lunch.
No comments:
Post a Comment