This morning I was still half asleep when I went to take Scully out for her morning toilet. My wife had left early to go to a yoga class, leaving us to sleep in. So I took Scully out, she did her business, and then we went to go back inside… and I realised i hadn’t grabbed my keys. Normally I take the spare key that sits in the hook with Scully’s lead, but my wife had taken that key with her. So I was locked out, and my wife wouldn’t be home for another hour and a half!
I sent her a message, then walked with Scully over to a cafe, about a kilometre away. I didn’t even have shoes on, just thongs (flip-flops), and didn’t have my hat or any sun protection. The cafe was busy, being a Saturday morning, but fortunately there was a small table free. We sat and I ordered breakfast, a wrap with scrambled eggs, spinach, bacon, hash brown, gochujang, and hollandaise. It was really good – I like this cafe. I took my time, then slowly walked back home with Scully, and we then had about 15 minutes to wait until my wife got home.
After that, I got changed, slapped on sunscreen, and went for a 5k run. It was warm – the temperature was 25°C, but thankfully not too humid. But I took it easy and didn’t run very fast. Once I’d completed the run, I had a bit of a walk back to cool down. I was walking near the bunya pine tree that we regularly go past when I heard a crashing sound from above. It was off to one side a bit, not directly above, otherwise I would have ducked and ran. Because a second later a cone from the tree smashed onto the road, about 3 or 4 metres away. It made a huge solid thunk as it hit the road and split open.

A bunya cone is about the size of a bowling ball, weighs a good few kilograms, and is covered with wicked spikes. The trees can grow up to 80 metres tall, and so the cones can fall from a height of over 50 metres. People have been seriously injured when they’ve fallen on them, though I can’t find any documented cases of people being killed.
Here’s the cone on the road, with the offending tree behind it:

This is the tree that last produced cones in 2022, some of which I collected for the edible nuts. They only produce cones every few years, and I’d been commenting to my wife recently as we’ve waked past it that maybe there would be some this year, although I’ve been looking up into the branches to see if I could spot any cones, and haven’t seen any. And this cone today seems to be the first one to have fallen. The cone season runs from January through March, so over the next few weeks there’ll probably be a lot more cones falling.
Back home I had a shower and started to relax and work on writing up a log of last night’s Dungeons & Dragons game. When my wife sent a message saying that Scully was ready to be picked up from her grooming session (she’d taken her up to drop her off while I was out running), but that she had gone into the city and could I go pick up Scully. So I walked out and collected Scully.
I spent the afternoon writing up last night’s D&D game session – the reason I didn’t post a blog entry yesterday. Not much else happened yesterday, beyond my five critical thinking classes, cleaning the house, and prepping for the game.
When I’d done, I suggested to my wife we walk over to the Flat Rock Brew Cafe for dinner. She agreed, so we went for a walk in the cooler air of the early evening. This time I tried the loaded beer-battered chips, which came with cheese and gravy, but I added optional pulled pork to make it more like a full meal.

They have several beers brewed in the premises on tap, and I tried the hazy pale ale tonight. They also have a 0.0% ABV dog bar for Scully!

And finally today, I’m very excited because I booked tickets to a pop concert. My first in many years. My wife and I are going to go see Sophie Ellis-Bextor, who is doing a brief tour of New Zealand and Australia. It’s only her second performance in Sydney, and her first as the headline act. Can’t wait!