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Fay Helwig is the owner of Das Helwig Haus B&B near Stanthorpe on the Granite Belt established in 1993. Since 1996 Fay’s garden and The Remembrance Field of Red Flanders Poppies, dedicated to the fallen of all wars, is open to the public every year during October and November.

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27   Jul
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 27-07-2011

KING LUDWIG’S RESTAURANT & BAR

When Eberhard and I established Das Helwig Haus B&B on the Granite Belt in 1993 we chose to give our business a German name, decorate the interior of our Australian homestead house in a German style and to provide German meals. There is a saying in tourism, “If you can’t be the first, be different.” This proved remarkably effective marketing as it brought us guests who were German born like my husband, Australians with German forebears and others who had holidayed in Germany and wanted to relive the experience.

Later after King Ludwig’s German Restaurant was established at Maleny many of our guests shared with us their memories of dining there. Although we were obliged to close Das Helwig Haus B&B three years ago as Eberhard is now 85 years of age, I have always had a desire to visit this Maleny restaurant. Last Saturday the opportunity presented.

King Ludwig’s German Restaurant

http://www.kingludwigs.com.au

King Ludwig's German Restaurant

The blackboard said that the restaurant was fully booked, but we had made our reservation two days previously. A rowdy birthday party was underway in the main restaurant, where we declined to sit beside a fire, much preferring tables on the veranda which offered a view down over the Glasshouse Mountains towards Brisbane. After ordering our lunch, I left Eberhard ensconsed at a corner table and went outside to enjoy the view from the garden. Read the rest of this entry »



24   Jul
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 24-07-2011

A DAY IN THE SUNSHINE

Towards the end of July the winter days are starting to lengthen, but here on the Granite Belt of southern Queensland we know we have at least another six weeks of cold and frosty weather before the sun will have any warmth. Thus it was a with great pleasure that Eberhard and I accepted an offer of a day in the hinterland of the Sunshine Coast, north of Brisbane the State capital. A return trip, within the day, entails about eight hours of driving which meant that we decided to leave home about an hour before sunrise. Our driver wanted to spend some time looking over  land behind Nambour with the view of purchasing a block as a future house site. He also has an excellent camera so in this post I’ll be including not only photographs I took during our outing, but some of his shots.

Dawn over Warwick

As we dropped down off the high country of the Granite Belt we could see the valley fogs in in all the hollows.

Sunrise over Warwick

The sun was gilding the clouds as he snapped this photo showing fog over Warwick and blanketing  the course of the Condamine River. I commented that I had never previously driven this highway during winter at such an early hour to be able to witness such a site.

Highway fog

Highway fog

Approaching the intersection of the New England Highway where it branches, the left lane continuing on to Toowoomba and the right veering towards Brisbane, it was clear to see why this junction recently resulted in a fatal accident, as visibility was greatly reduced by the morning fog. Read the rest of this entry »



22   Jun
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 22-06-2011

A WEEKEND AWAY

Following on from my three days at Farmfest, I had the pleasure of taking a drive with one of my sons down to Newcastle through scenic country . In this post I will share with you some of the photographs taken during this drive. We left Queensland on Friday 10th June and returned on Monday13th June.

To Newcastle map

June is the first month of winter here in Australia and one of the things I always look forward to on a trip down through the New England Tableland, which stretches from the Queensland border to Tamworth is the sight of all the cottoneaster and pyracantha (Fire Thorn) hedges with their red and orange berries.

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04   Sep
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 04-09-2009

THE RED STEER

Late yesterday afternoon the red steer was released into our dry grass land. The red steer is an Australian colloquial expression for fire. Just as cattle could slowly eat out grass land, a fire will clear the land quickly. Fire, used wisely, an excellent tool. The Aboriginal people of Australia didn’t have matches to start a fire, but they possessed the skill of rubbing two sticks rapidly together until the wood heated and began to smoke. Then a little dry grass was added  to smolder and burst into flame. The original inhabitants of Australia were nomadic people who never established permanent homes or cultivated the land. Instead they hunted for food. The men would regularly burn small areas of grass land when it was dry enough to burn. The heat would draw up moisture from the soil and green grass shoots would sprout. Meanwhile the women would follow after the men to find any scorched lizards or other small animals they could use for food. After a week or so when the country had greened the men would return to hunt and spear wallabies or kangaroos grazing on the fresh green grass. The eucalyptus trees evolved the ability to adapt to fire and will quickly recover from any burning of bark or leaves. Other Australian plant species need smoke to cause them to open their seed pods, enabling the seed to drop into the rich ash a day later. Fire is a natural part of the Australian ecology.

A cold fire

A cold fire

The definition of a cold fire is one that crawls along the ground. A hot fire races up the bark of a tree and sometimes ignites the eucalyptus leaves and then roars through the tree tops. Such wild bush fires are now common in Australia. Read the rest of this entry »



23   Aug
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 23-08-2009

EUCALYPTUS TREES 2

I have the ability to recognize and name the origin of many of the mature trees that I see in my travels. This talent became obvious when undertaking a day tour with Eberhard through Los Angeles in 1990. Streets were frequently planted with just one species like Camphor Laurels or Liquidambars. In the garden of a house, formerly owned by Jane Mansefield, I spotted a beautiful specimen of the Bunya Pine Araucaria bidwillii. The tour guide must have overheard my quiet comments to Eberhard, because as the bus was driving down a boulevard, he asked me the name of the trees lining the road. I instantly responded, much to his surprise, “Canary Island Palms.” It didn’t surprise me that I could name the trees as the climate of Los Angeles and southern Queensland are similar and I was familiar with all the trees I saw that day.

I tell my friends that I retreat to my garden to recharge my batteries. In the same way I like to travel once a year overseas to allow my mind to relax from the pressures of life. My brain can then absorb and evaluate what I am seeing.

I particularly like to observe trees and their relationship with the environment around them. It was only when I began to travel overseas that I realized how silent were the forests of China, north America and Europe. Not only Australian forests, but the whole of Australia, including our cities are filled with the calls of a vast number of different bird species. We don’t just have the sparrows and pigeons of the northern hemisphere in our cities and towns – many Australian birds have adapted to city life, partly because  Australian trees and shrubs have been planted in suburban gardens.

Hong Kong eucalyptus

Hong Kong eucalyptus

When I saw this eucalyptus tree in the  Kowloon Walled City Park - once a lawless, Hong Kong high-rise slum which was transformed into an award winning park in 1995, I recognized it as a relatively young specimen of a tree that I know by its local name as a Chinchilla White Gum. Carol, my eldest daughter, who accompanied me on this trip to Hong Kong lives in the town of Chinchilla, Queensland. This tree, like most Australian eucalyptus, has the ability to drop off lower limbs each year and concentrate its growth ever higher. Read the rest of this entry »



17   Aug
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 17-08-2009

EUCALYPTUS TREES.

With this post I’m going to share an extract from my book Wildflowers, wilderness and wine. The wilderness regions of the Granite Belt are comprised of large rock outcrops and an abundance of eucalyptus forest, but it was not always like this.

Granite rocks

Granite rocks

When the explorers rode their horses through this country they had to avoid the rocks, but they did not encounter the dense eucalyptus forests that now cover the hills. One of my Grandfathers, Hugh Mulcahy, was born in Stanthorpe on the Granite Belt in 1876 and he was able to tell his children of remembering this country as open forest. What did he mean by open forest? Forest in which the trees grew sufficiently far apart to allow riders to pass between them, where grass grew and cattle grazed.

Aged eucalyptus trees

Aged eucalyptus trees

These two aged trees on our farm at the rear of Das Helwig Haus B&B show the spacing of open forest country.  But look, they are surrounded by sapling eucalyptus trees. What changed the country? Read the rest of this entry »



09   Aug
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 09-08-2009

THE DARLING DOWNS

When I was a child I was taught that the Darling Downs possessed one of the best areas of agricultural soil of the world – the black color indicating the wealth of humus. But what is the Darling Downs? It is a region of country west of the Great Dividing Range of eastern Australia in south-eastern Queensland. Toowoomba, at the crest of the Great Dividing Range, is the city gateway to the west. This city has become notable not only for it annual floral ‘Carnival of Flowers’, but as a city of boarding schools plus a University to serve students from the south western portion of the State.  It is also a haven where the elderly retire because of large hospitals, other medical facilities and a cool mountain climate. Warwick is a smaller city at the southern end of the Darling Downs. Dalby is at the northern extremity and by the time you have reached Roma in the west you have left the Darling Downs and entered the grazing country of the Maranoa.

In my youth I lived north of  Dalby near the Bunya Mountains and attended boarding school in Warwick - another city of private schools which provide high school education for children from more isolated regions. When I married Stewart McIver I lived on farms at Bell prior to moving into Dalby. When that marriage ended I moved to Toowoomba where I met and married Eberhard Helwig and we later moved to Stanthorpe in the border highlands south of Warwick.

Map of the Darling Downs

Map of the Darling Downs

Last weekend we left home on the Friday morning and drove via Warwick and Toowoomba to reach Dalby 3 hours later where I spent the afternoon signing books at the Dalby BOOK CITY store. The next day we caught up with family and friends at Bell where my 94 year old father was the guest of honour at a Campdraft. Sunday we spent another 3 hours driving home on the western route through Millmerran to Inglewood before turning east to our home just south of Stanthorpe. I sketched this map so you could follow our travels. Read the rest of this entry »



22   Jun
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 22-06-2009

HONG KONG 7

The Nan Lian Garden is situated at Diamond Hill in Kowloon. This garden was created in the style of the Tang dynasty (618AD to 906AD) and features unique timber structures, water ponds, various odd shaped rocks and lots of old and valuable trees. Carol and I followed its one way circular route watching its splendor unfold with every step. In this garden we encountered other tourists from around the world, but again it was a garden that didn’t appear to be used by the local Hong Kong population.

Odd shaped rocks

Odd shaped rocks

This was a garden that lacked shady areas and I quickly began to sunburn in a new blue top I had bought – it had no collar. This was our hottest day in Hong Kong and we quickly felt parched. The garden was kept moist by irrigation systems spraying a constant mist into the foliage of the trees and shrubs.

A hot day

A hot day

The Nan Lian Garden is situated in a bowl surrounded by high rise buildings. Many Asian gardens are developed within a depression thus allowing for the construction of ponds in the lower portion. This garden possessed two large ponds – The Lotus Pond surrounding the golden pagoda and the The Blue Pond.

Bougainvillea

Bougainvillea

These shaped trees were a labeled as Bougainvillea Glabra Variegata. Obviously they had been cultivated and pruned for the decorative foliage, not flowers. At the time that we visited the garden there were no flowers to be seen, other than water lilies in The Lotus Pond.

Golden structure

Golden structure

There were red arched bridges across The Lotus Pond to this golden pagoda but they were closed to tourists. The team of gardeners wore yellow jackets and straw hats, but did not appear to be doing any serious work on the day that we were there other than keeping the shrubbery moist.

Garden workers

Garden workers

The Blue Pond was stocked with fish and would have been a beautiful sight in the early spring when weeping wisteria and cherry trees, green in this view, were flowering.

The Blue Pond

The Blue Pond

On the opposite side of The Blue Pond was The Pine Tree teahouse overlooking this lovely green oasis. It would have been a perfect spot to relax in the cool shade of the deck fronting the water, but cameras were not allowed and entry onto the deck overlooking the pond was denied unless one was willing to partake in a tea drinking ceremony within the teahouse. We wandered on.

Blue Pond rocks

Blue Pond rocks

Cascading water and waterfalls are frequently a feature of Asian gardens and the site of so much water splashing down this wall on a hot day drew our attention to the Long Men Lou restaurant hidden behind the glass window over which the water washed.

The Long Men Lou restaurant

The Long Men Lou restaurant

Once more cameras were forbidden but Carol and I were given a table on the other side of this screen of water, which provides privacy for the large dining room discreetly hidden in this section of the garden. Once more only vegetarian cuisine was offered and we again chose a set menu. We are both adventurous eaters with few food dislikes so being presented with an assortment of new dishes is an opportunity we relish.

Rather reluctantly we left the cool interior of the restaurant to proceed towards The Nunnery.

Bright sunlight

Bright sunlight

This parapet, as we climbed steps towards The Nunnery provided a great overview of the garden and Carol took the opportunity to video the scene.

Carol

Carol

We discovered a series of formal water lily ponds situated immediately in front of The Nunnery.

Water lilies

Water lilies

The Nunnery

The Nunnery

We walked across this courtyard admiring the topiary and the water lily ponds to the shade of the overhanging roofs, from which we could look down over the ponds.

Water lily ponds

Water lily ponds

Our day ended on a comical note when we arrived back at our hotel to find a film crew in the driveway. They were filming men in a Chinese lion suit leaping about on tall poles.

The Chinese lion

The Chinese lion

Prancing lion

Prancing lion

Das Helwig Haus B&B owned by Eberhard and Fay Helwig is situated at Glen Aplin, near Stanthorpe on the Granite Belt of southern Queensland, Australia.

This is a region noted for summer stone-fruit, autumn apples, winter  Christmas in July dinners and a spring Remembrance Field of red Flanders poppies.

Fay has published a book called Wildflowers, wilderness and wine.

It is available on the Amazon.com website.  http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002ACXQ0M/sr=8-1/qid=1244294755/ref=olp_product_details?ie=UTF8&me=&qid=1244294755&sr=8-1&seller=

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21   Jun
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 21-06-2009

HONG KONG 6

It will be no surprise to you that I spent a day in Hong Kong walking through two gardens. I’m going to write two separate posts to describe these gardens to allow me to use sufficient photographs to adequately illustrate their differences.

The first garden we walked through was the Kowloon Walled City Park. This was once a lawless, high-rise slum which was transformed into an award winning park in 1995. It features a Qing dynasty almshouse, the Old South Gate, pavilions, sculptures, flower gardens and a playground for children.

Old stone walls

Old stone walls

Drs. Jean Stone Willans and Rick Willans brought the message of Charismatic renewal to Hong Kong in 1968 and started the Society of Stephen. This movement of the Holy Spirit united many – Chinese and Westerners, Catholics and Protestants, from all walks of life – in the fullness of the New Testament faith. In 1973, Miss Pullinger brought a heroin-addicted Triad leader to the Willianses; he withdrew in their home without sickness or pain (with no medication) through repenting from his crimes, believing in Jesus and praying in tongues given by the Holy Spirit. The news spread – even to the Walled City drug dens – and soon the Willanses were pastoring several “House of Stephen”, where scores of addicts likewise began new lives with the help of volunteer workers.

This paved the way for the law to enter into this once dangerous area and by 1995 the slum was cleared and the area established as an inner city park. Read the rest of this entry »



18   Jun
Filed Under (Travel Tales) by Fay Helwig on 18-06-2009

HONG KONG 5

One of the interesting things about Hong Kong are the green hills, especially in the region known as the New Territories where Paul took us on a sightseeing drive on the Sunday of our holiday. It seemed that many other residents of Kowloon also relax in this region at the weekend. There are lots of sheltered coves for fishing boats or pleasure craft, golf courses and swimming beaches. And always, there are numerous vendors of food catering for the holiday and shopping atmosphere.

Dried seafood market

Dried seafood market

All along this waterfront front and jetty small open boats carried an assortment of dried foods on display. One person under the umbrella handled the sales, while another in the boat made up the packages.

Dried seafoods

Dried seafoods

There were a number of seafood restaurants at this cove spilling out under canvas awnings from the main building, so after a wander around we decided to have an early lunch as we wanted to take tea at The Peninsula Hotel later in the afternoon. Read the rest of this entry »



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