Monthly Archives: October 2011

Thai style fishing in Australia

Once our fearless Crocodile Whisperer had dealt with the rouge crocodile we all settled down for a morning of fishing Australian style but cooking and eating it with a Thai twist.

Ariya was the keenest and wasted no time dipping her line in the water.

My Sister in law, her daughter and my youngest (left) were a little less enthusiastic but as soon as they started biting they quickly changed their attitude!

Can you believe that all that water behind Ariya is the overflow from Lake Argyle, the 2nd biggest fresh water lake in Australia, and at that stage it hadn’t rained for over three months!

Once the fish started out-numbering the fishermen my Brother in law quickly lit a campfire and started cooking up a feast.

The younger girls were not all that interested in the fish but wasted no time devouring the dried beef (เนื้อย่าง) and sticky rice (ข้าวเหนียว) that we had prepared earlier that morning and cooked over the campfire.

After all his hard work earlier coupled with a huge feed the Crocodile Whisper also looked rather stuffed.

After eating about 1/3 of the fish and packing the other 2/3rd in the esky to take home we bid farewell to the Crocodile Whisperer and his entourage and made a slight detour on the way home via Lake Argyle to show off the massive lake to the inlaws.

Here are my two girls with their cousin and just a small part of the massive lake behind them.

After a little sight seeing we treated the kids to some yummy ice cream at the local shop before heading home and beginning the long process of gutting, cleaning and freezing an esky full of fish.

After devouring her ice cream Marisah decided to ham it up for the camera with her Daddies hat.

The Crocodile Whisperer

I mentioned a while ago that my sister in law (SIL), her husband (HH) and their six year old daughter (Cream) recently spent three months with us in Australia.

When some friends discovered how mad HH was about fishing they invited us all out one Saturday morning for a spot of fishing.

Fishing to Thais means something a lot different to Australians. An Australian getting ready to go fishing generally consists of waking up, grabbing the fishing gear from where ever it was dumped last time, loading up the esky with ice and beer and driving out to your favourite spot.

For Thais, like in life, fishing revolves around food. My inlaws were up at the crack of dawn cooking sticky rice, beef, chicken and who knows what other type of animal. I kept reminding them that they should have faith that we would catch fish to eat but they just laughed and said fish or no fish they still needed all the extra food. For three hours they worked flat out and by about 8am we were ready to go.

We headed up to the spill way which is a man made over flow built to handle the water from Lake Argyle when it runs a banker. The Lake is the 2nd largest (by volume) in Australia and the output from the spillway after a big wet season into the Ord River is phenomenal.

As soon as we arrived SIL spotted a crocodile sunning itself on the rocky bank. She was petrified as it was the first crocodile in the wild that she had seen. (I think they ate all the wild ones in her village a few generations ago.)

I managed to get her to pose with her daughter from about 50 metres away. You can just make it out in the background. It was just a small one (approx 2 metres) and is of the fresh water variety.

HH was a little braver and got to within about 15 metres of its sharp teeth.

As it was hogging our friends prime fishing spot they decided it was time to send in the Crocodile whisperer to have a chat and ask it to move along.

The crocodile whisperer approached very carefully and after a few minutes had got right up next to it.

He seemed to gaze intently into the reptiles eyes until bravely he picked it up ever so gently and brought his ear up close to what he told us later was to listen to what it wanted to say.

Apparently it had under estimated how cold it was out of the water that morning and had got a little stiff, seized up and was unable to get back into the water. The Crocodile whisperer (otherwise known as Rob) assured us afterwards that it pleaded with him to be returned to the water and that it promised never to bother us in our attempt to catch some fish.

So he did.

Fly direct from Ubon Ratchathani to Chiang Mai

It has been many years since flights from Ubon Ratchathani have flown to anywhere else apart from Bangkok so there was a lot of excitement when late last year Air Asia began a service linking Ubon Ratchathani and Phuket.

The excitement continued when almost six months ago rumours started circulating that Air Asia were going to start up another route, this time between Ubon Ratchathani and Chiang Mai.

It was over 18 months ago when I blogged about this route being started by Nakhon Chiangmai Air which obviously never eventuated.

Well this rumour thankfully has!

The inaugural flight is on November 16, 2011. There will be three flights a week which is the same amount on the Phuket route.

Flights will be on a Monday, Wednesday and Friday. It will depart Chiang Mai (CNX) at 7.20am and arrive in Ubon Ratchathani (UBP) at 8.35am. The return flight will leave Ubon Ratchathani (UBP) at 9am and arrive in Chiang Mai at 10.10am.

Tickets are on sale now and there is a pretty good opening sale to be had. Just 590 baht ($20) from CNX to UBP all inclusive. From UBP to CNX the sale price is 1036 baht ($35). Don’t worry if you miss the sale price as for an loaf of bread and a bottle of milk extra the regular fare will not break the bank! Just 1266 baht ($42) leaving Ubon and 1320 baht ($44) leaving Chiang Mai.

This really is great news for the majority of people in Ubon. For Thai locals, expats and tourists alike, Ubon is slowly getting on the map.

Helicopter joy ride

Last week I blogged about our decision to move back to my home town of Kununurra in Australia with a three year plan. I mentioned some of the positives of being able to live out on the original family farm here in Kununurra which my brother and his family now own and run.

I forgot to mentioned about the acres of reticulated lawn that we now have for us all to enjoy. The kids and adults really enjoy it and there is hardly a day that goes by where it is not being used for one thing or another. Games of Frisbee, soccer and football. A hit of golf and a jog. Birthday parties and picnics as well as the perfect place for a helicopter to be able to land and take off.

My brother is a pilot and has ready access to a helicopter a lot of the time so today was the day to introduce my kids into the joy of flying in something without wings.

We wondered across to the other side of the lake and joined my four nieces who were all outside awaiting their Dads arrival. Within minutes he was spotted in the south coming in low over the old dairy shed. As you can see the kids were rather excited!

Seerung decided she didn’t want to go because “Going for a joy flight is a waste of time. I will go when he takes me fishing!”

Once the chopper had landed I took Ariya and Marisah and got them settled into the back of the chopper. They seemed a little anxious but excited at the same time. Within seconds we were airborne.

After a quick look at the farm we headed east flying over paddock after paddock of Sandalwood plantations.

This photo is of my cousins farm. Her shed is in the middle of the pic and the house is in the background surrounded by trees. The water you can see is a small part of the miles and miles of irrigation channels that give the Ord River Irrigation Area farms life.

From there we turned North as in the distance we could see the dust being kicked up by her brother who was harvesting.

He was harvesting a crop called Chia which is an amazing little seed that is known as a ‘super food’.

We decided to go in for a closer look and to wave hello so after a few quick manoeuvres we pulled up alongside him.

This ended up being a mistake as almost immediately Marisah lost her lunch. The poor girl was quite upset and to make things worse the chopper had just been cleaned but the seat covers had not yet been put back on and there were no sick bags or any tissues.

She was an absolute trooper though as she had managed to catch 95% of it in her lap and she sat stoically still for the trip back home without spilling a drop. I was really proud of her as even though we had landed she still didn’t move and I managed to lift her out with all the sick still in her lap! Even better was the fact that she was in her bathers as immediately following the flight we were going to have a swim in the pool.

With the chopper still whirling away I managed to get word to my sister in law who quickly arrived with a wet towel and other cleaning paraphernalia. I quickly managed to clean up the missing 5% and before you knew it, it was back in the air.

Here I am doing a quick clean while my nieces all clamber aboard for the flight back to the airport.

After peace had returned to the farm I went and checked on Marisah. She very quickly told me that “I don’t want to go on the helicopter on another day or another day after that day. You and Ariya can go.” As I have plans that involve the kids and a lot more chopper flying I quickly set about to try and change her mind. She soon came around after I explained that she only got sick because of the tight corners that we had done. Next time I told her we will fly in a straight line….. well sort of!