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Mullum Mullum Creek – the full story

In May 2020 when the people of Victoria were confined to their local neighbourhood I started walking the Mullum Mullum Trail. From my home I could get to the source of the Mullum Mullum Creek in Croydon North and as far downstream as Ringwood.

Then when restrictions were lifted I was able to complete the journey all the way to the confluence with the Yarra River in Templestowe.

Along the way I discovered many new things and learned a lot about the way the creek has been used and abused, valued or not, over time. I have grown very fond of this little stream. Here is the full story.

Currawong Bush Park

Roads do a lot of damage to creeks. Here is the Mullum Mullum Creek as it goes under Warrandyte Road. Obviously the council does not want to risk losing the bridge when there is a big volume of water.

Before I can follow the creek back to my car parked at the Currawong Bush Park, I have to find a way around the Crystal Brook Caravan Park that occupies the east bank. They are rather risk averse at this tourist destination.

From the entry road you can see the almost complete loop the creek makes as it twists and turns, leaving the hills and heading into its open plains section in Templestowe.

But I am going upstream, back into the hills and this means climbing some steps.

And then some more steps until I am high above the creek.

The view is across to the hills of East Doncaster. The blackberries are on part of the land occupied by the tourist park. There were wrens darting in and out and a Crimson Rosella feasting too.

After all that going up, there is the coming down. The track is on the power line easement, quite a nice walk if you don’t look up. The steps are a little slippery, another reason to keep your eyes on the ground.

Finally back at the creek there is a sign for walkers coming in the other direction to make sure they don’t stray where they are not welcome.

Currawong Bush Park is a 59 hectare council owned park that stretches from here all the way to Reynolds Road. Much of this top section is the bank of the creek and the power line easement. After following the path for a while there was a sign giving me three options.

Ruby’s Track sounded promising, but I took the diversion to the left first. This lead to the Billy Baxter Wetlands. Part way there this roo bounded across in front of me and made me jump too.

The series of ponds filter runoff from nearby properties before it enters the creek. They were alive with calling frogs and a couple of ducks. A very peaceful spot.

Back on the track which roughly followed the course of the creek I soon spotted the reason for my interrupted walk earlier in the day.

A huge manna gum lies fallen along the Mullum Mullum Trail. I am not sorry however that I couldn’t walk that section. This route is far more to my liking.

Although late in the afternoon there was still time to explore the bush park, so I turned onto the fire track circuit and before very long found myself in the middle of a large mob of grazing Eastern Grey Kangaroos.

At first I didn’t see them at all. They blend perfectly in with the shadows, trees and fallen timber. As I moved along the path they ignored me, but if I stopped up they looked up to stare back. Then there were some on the other side too, that had me a little worried. But they bounced up the hill.

Most of the females had joeys in the pouch, one joey, nearly as big as its mother was suckling. You can see what happened next in this video.

The park is well worth a visit. The before its time modernist former home of Robin and Bunty Elder now a conference centre. There are picnic areas, sculptures and many interpretive signs for schoolchildren and associated audio guides. The bushland had become very degraded and now is more park than bush in this main section.

Currawong Bush Park sits on land of significance to the Wurundjeri Willam people. There are a few scar trees and a stone artefact find near the creek. The scar tree near the highest point has fallen, although a sign shows its location. I got distracted watching a pair of galahs working at a nesting hollow and did not take a photo of its location. This one is from Film Victoria.

The sun was very low in the sky by the time I got to Miller’s Pond, just below the carpark.

A lovely place to end the day.

Place of big birds

You may be wondering about the origin of the name of the creek I have been following from its source. Mullum Mullum is thought to derive from the Woiworung language and mean place of many big birds. These may be eagles, powerful owls or yellow tail black cockatoos.

In the section of the Mullum Mullum trail near the sporting oval of the same name there is a Cultural Heritage Trail with interpretative markers. This was created following a recommendation by local environmentalist Helen Moss for a Koori Plants Trail. In the forward of the paper she prepared for council she makes a powerful argument for the inclusion of an educative space for those interested in indigenous plants and their use.

Some academics suggest that we are now nearing the end of the only century in the history of human kind when there has been a net loss of knowledge. This loss is the sad result of the dispossession or assimilation into ‘western’ society of indigenous peoples throughout the world. During their more than 40,000 year (perhaps more than 100,000 year) occupation of Australia, at least 2,000 generations of Aborigines have refined their use of the country’s flora to an amazing degree. Everyone can potentially benefit from this accumulated knowledge, but only if it is perpetuated.

The markers are now in poor condition, this was the best I could find. This is a shame because their purpose is as relevant now as it was twenty years ago. Those who want to know more and can read despite damage will discover that the original inhabitants of the Mullum Mullum Valley and beyond are the Wurrundjeri-william clan, one of the five Woiworung language tribe. The Woiworung language tribe occupied the Yarra and Maribyrnong catchment areas and was included in a confederacy known as ‘Kulin’ (human being), occupying a significant area of Victoria around Melbourne.

As I travel further along I will pass through a number of areas of significance to these people. The creek however has been dramatically altered from its natural form and course.

This storm water drain leading from an estate on the hill between Mullum Mullum Road and the creek would once have been the small tributary I have seen on early survey maps.

Two ovals have been formed on the slope above the creek, pushing into a bend in the waterway. In a hilly area it is a challenge to make sporting spaces, but the cost is not just money.

The aerial photo on the left is from 1962 and the image on the right is the current satellite view shown in in grey tones so it easier to see the change in vegetation. The ovals are centre top – treed land in 1962. While there has been a loss of trees along the creek and around Ringwood Lake (in the centre), much vegetation has been retained. This is despite the full residential development that happened between the two photographs and probably partly due to the “Why Ringbark Ringwood” campaign of the 1960’s and an ongoing policy to preserve trees, particularly on ridge lines.

Also of interest in the photos is the Ringwood Bypass roaring through the middle (more on that later) and Eastland in the bottom left, where there was once the Ringwood Cricket Ground.

Paths lead from the oval to the creek reserve on both side. Here there are two substantial bridges connecting to the main trail and streets beyond. The bank formed by the creation of the lower oval is a mess of weed plants and trees. Obviously the dumped clay was never properly planted.

It is however a pleasant and popular part of the trail, frequented by families and foot and cycle commuters preferring this way to get into the town centre over the highway. Near the creek it is easy to see the way it flows along the edge of the rise up to the ridge at Wonga Road. Many of the bordering properties forego the privacy of a paling fence for the borrowed view and open space.

A pair of maned ducks look like they quite like living here too.

Oliver Street is the only one that crosses Mullum Mullum Creek between Oban and Warrandyte-Ringwood Roads. You can see it in the earlier aerial photo, the white dog-legged street. It didn’t have a bridge then. It was built in 1963 in a pretty brutal manner and it is not looking any better now.

Note: All historical photos are from the Ringwood and District Historical Society Collection.

The path from here to the beginning of the commercial district is along the fence line of houses and units on the south side of the creek. I don’t know why I looked up. But I did.

High in the tree were two Tawny Frogmouths. So I had found some big birds and it made my day.

A new bird

This morning I spotted a bird I don’t think I have seen before. Or if I had I would have mistaken it for a cormorant. It has that same hanging out the wings to dry pose.

This bird is a male Darter. The long thin beak and the light streaks on the wings are the distinctive features. Unfortunately my photo was taken at such a distance that you cannot see very much.

It has an amazing long neck which it was able to twist right round and preen its back feathers with that long beak.

Seen on the lake at Candlebark Walk Reserve, Croydon Hills. This lake is formed from one of the creeks that form the headwaters of Jumping Creek.

Recently in the garden

Hostas planted a short time ago have sent up flower spikes. I take full credit for this. Nothing to do with being from a very good nursery where they were well looked after.

I nearly missed the flower on the variegated ‘Remember Me’ as it is hiding under the large leaf at the front. Also in flower is a Mandevilla ‘Sunmandecrim’ that I bought on impulse quite a while ago and has been a bit neglected. I noticed it twining around the stem of a small tree so retrained it around yet another tree fern trunk and it is now looking quite happy.

At the end of November my Strelitzia reginae flowered for the first time sending up three flower spikes. This was a bit of a thrill as the plant is not in an ideal spot and has struggled for a number of years. It is next to an above ground pond the the flowers looked very good in that position.

Imagine my surprise when I looked up at the Strelitzia nicolai that is behind it and saw a flower bud. It is different from the more common flowers in that the bract opened up slowly to 90°, then the top rotated over another 90° and now it has then opened, I am assuming the top with turn back the other way. Yesterday it looked like this,

and today the first flower petals appeared.

One of my readers may want to look away now as the next sighting is not a flower.

When I went to turn on the tap near the big water tank, there was this juvenile Blue Tongue Lizard sunning itself. It ducked under the shed, but came out again later to pose for a photo. I hope it stays living under the shed, it has been a very long time since one has lived here. Recent major works in the reserve at the bottom of the driveway may have disturbed it enough to find a new home.

East side rejuvenation

Last Week

This part of the garden has been left to its own devices for quite a few years. There used to be a bank of azaleas and a Virgilia to provide shade. But first the tree went, then mornings got hotter in summer and the azaleas died. After some building works nearby about 18 years ago, I planted a Gingko. It has done very nicely, but it a bit lonely. I could never decide what to plant under it, so largely tried to keep the area mulched and weed free.

First I weeded, not too much needed but I also took out most of the Love in a Mist now just seed pods. I kept enough so I will get them dotting up all over the place next spring. They are so pretty.
Then I spent an age at my local nursery contemplating a possible ground cover plant. Finally I found what I think will be perfect. Its growing conditions include drought tolerant, poor soil, alkaline and lime tolerant so it has to be the one. There is a Lilydale toppings path above the bank so I had to add sulphur for the azaleas to do well. None of that needed this time.

Eremophila glabra ‘Kalbarri Carpet’ has lovely silver foliage with yellow-gold flowers in summer. This will look good with the almost lime green of the gingko and the yellow flowers will herald the beautiful autumn foliage of the tree.

Here are four of the five plants I bought, the entire stock at the nursery. There is more ground to cover so I have ordered more. Once that area was done it was pretty obvious that I would have to do the rest of the east garden.

Friday

After a visit to a Quilt Show and a mammoth shoe buying expedition I set too weeding around the pond. It was mainly grass that had set seed, so I know I will be back doing the same thing in a short time.

Notice the works inspector is on the job. After weeding I took most of the rocks away from around the ponds and under the cascade.
This used to be a lush fernery with tall tree ferns I had grown from ones just a foot high. That was before the 10 year drought when I could have a spray watering system and drippers in all the hanging baskets and pots. Lack of sufficient water eventually took its toll and all but the birds nest fern are gone.

Saturday

A trip to the nursery first, to get some compost and shade loving plants for the area closest to the deck.

Next job was really pleasant. Dredging out the ponds. First I checked that the pump still worked. It did. I had seen lots of evidence of dragonfly nymphs doing their transformation thing when I was pulling out the grass. Found a couple still living in the pond along with water snails. I also attacked the dead fronds on the fern with a saw. This disturbed a lovely brown frog. So despite the neglect it is a healthy environment for wildlife.

The waterlilies are doing well too. Too well, I divided off the little plants to the left in the photo and they now have a new home far away.

Monday

Not time for planting yet. First I used a tree fern trunk to build up the area at the back of the pond. Then moved lots of rocks and stones to make a stable base for the cascade. With lots of cats running around the garden you can’t be too careful. So I weighed down the bowl with several large rocks so it won’t come tumbling down.

Finally the pond fairy was put in a suitable place, firmly resting on a well hammered in stake.
You will notice I have put the pump in a bowl, this is to stop the roots of the waterlily getting tangled in the filter. I have not repotted the lilies yet and there is still quite a bit of string algae.

Cornwall Park

A Sunday evening stroll through the sliver of Cornwall Park adjacent to the school was a pleasant way to spend the last of my time in Auckland.

A kotare, the sacred kingfisher, flashed past as I walked under some trees, moving too quickly for a photo.

There were glorious rhododendron. A long row of trees were covered in blossom and above them towered some palms.

A tui or two were putting on quite an acrobatic display as they fed from the flowers.

The park is 172 hectares gifted to the people of Auckland in 1901 by one of the first European settlers, Sir John Logan Campbell, and named after visiting royals.

His statute stands at the Epsom entry.

Dam dam dam

It’s been raining quite consistently over the last few weeks so all the dams in the area are full. This morning I discovered a new one. Well it’s been there all along but I didn’t know about it.

I took a track underneath the high tension power lines and had to go through a gate which didn’t look like it was private property although there are new houses around. I kept going down hill into a gully and at this point I went left and probably ventured onto private land but it was all bush and who knows.

Waterlilies, the pump and the tinny that you can’t see in the photo indicate that somebody looks after this dam. It will be very pretty in summer.

The next dam is at the Yanggai Barring Reserve which was on my way back, once I’d found the road. There has been some major silt clearing recently and more planting round the edges.

It is very popular with water birds although only a few were about today.

These two ducks weren’t that happy that I was nearby.

Finally the dam in my street. A completely different approach is taken with this one. It has been divided into small pools and lots and lots of planting means you can hardly see the water at all any more.

When it rains really hard the overflow becomes a waterfall.

I have been continuing my experimentation with the WordPress app. The whole of this post was written using dictation. Only a few corrections and adjustments were needed so thanks Siri.

Foggy start

I didn’t think there would be much to see as I took a break from the loom and headed out for a walk. Even after 9.00 there was still a lot of fog about. But as soon as I got to the bottom of the steps all this colour hit me in the eye.

It sat on the tumbled over wattle just long enough for me to swipe from podcast to camera.

When I stopped to try and photograph a rather large web I discovered I was not the only one out and about in the fog.

A change of angle and a bit of a breeze.

I could just make out the ducks on the dam, one has just landed with a splash.

I quite liked the way the weak sunlight was picking up the squiggle on the road.

Back home and back to weaving. This morning I hit the one metre mark on my course project. Width is consistent, just 1/2″ less than the width in the reed which is good. Why not use all the available measuring systems? The attention I am paying to the selvedges is paying off, they are looking really good. Tension is staying even with the help of cardboard strips inserted as I roll the cloth onto the front beam. And my design notes help me stay on track, I know what they mean. If you take a closer look you might see a link between weaving patterns and programming. Each line represents 5 passes of the shuttle and each pair is a motif.

Another Canberra morning

This time the view is from my north facing balcony at University House.

Looking east towards the City.

Looking west to the Black Mountain Tower. It is behind the tree.

Then a huge and noisy flock of sulphur crested cockatoos came up from the university opposite. They were calling incessantly to each other as they flew over the building toward the lake.

This must happen everyday. I was at the lake shore when they arrived yesterday in a chattering mass.

Sunday evening outside the main entry. The Black Mountain Tower can be seen from almost everywhere.