It’s 9am, 24 degrees and warming up quickly. We are in for a scorcher of a week – highs in the upper 30s and lows not falling much below 20 degrees for the next few days. I love waking up for work at 5am to a wall heat. Nothing beats the Aussie summer!
Unfortunately it would seem that the increase in temperature has a direct correlation with the number of flat tires I get. Wednesday was one of those days. You know the ones. The kind of day where everything goes wrong but you can’t do anything but laugh at the ridiculousness of it all.
It all started (as it often does for me) with a flat tire. I made it all the way to work without problem, but when I exited the vehicle I quickly noticed a hissing sound coming from somewhere close by. I did a quick walk around of the ute and found the source of the noise – a rock had punctured the thickest part of the tread on one of my rear tires and it was losing air quickly. I decided to leave the tire for a few hours and come back out and change it. Bad idea! Within 10 minutes of getting into the office I was presented a snake catching kit by one of our emergency response officers. The only time these guys give us the kits is if they want us to release a snake. I went to grab hold of the bag with one hand and very quickly realized that this was no normal snake – I needed two hands to hold up the bag! I promptly hopped in a vehicle and found a nice vegetated area to let the beast go. As I untied the bag and ushered the snake out I was completely taken aback by its size. Unlike the venomous Eastern Brown and Tiger snakes we normally deal with, this was a Python. And it was huge. It slowly meandered out of the bag as I watched in amazement and tried to snap a couple photos. The thing was at least 2 metres long. Fortunately it was also very docile and wasn’t interested in me in the least. It was absolutely incredible to watch. The photo does it little justice.
Later that morning I decided to head out and change my tire. I immediately realized I shouldn’t have waited because it was stinkin’ hot outside. And this is what I had to deal with:
With the tire fully flat my bottle jack wouldn’t lift the ute high enough to get the spare tire on. So I had to rustle up a piece of wood to use as a platform and try two or three times before I got it jacked up high enough. I was sweating and exhausted before I even got the tire off! The remainder of the day was no better. Unexpected issues kept popping up at work that had to be dealt with before I could head back to Forbes to get my tire fixed. To top it all off, I was trying to prepare myself for a phone interview for a position with the Regional Environment team in Perth the next morning. Oh the stress! Needless to say the day flew by very quickly. As did the rest of the week.
And here we are now. Today is Halloween which means very little in Australia. So to all of you in Canada, please have fun with the costumes, trick-or-treaters and jack-o-lanterns for us! We will be celebrating tonight by introducing Greg and Ange to a truly Canadian drink – the Caesar – for Ange’s birthday. A Canuck co-worker of mine brought me back Clamato juice after his latest trip to Vancouver and I have been patiently waiting for the right opportunity to use it. Yay!



