We arrived at Wetherby Station yesterday afternoon after a dusty, windy drive from the airport in Cairns in heavy-duty, animal-themed, 4-wheel drive vehicles. Rather appropriately, I ended up in the gecko-mobile which was skillfully driven by one of our TAs named Skye who also happens to study geckos. So anyways, we arrived at the Station and made our way over to the two dozen tents lining the lawn like big green hedges. After throwing our bags in our new homes and checking out the new digs, we got debriefed and oriented on our surroundings by our prof Claire Baker and a man on a horse who was distractingly herding steers around at the same time. Long story short, turns out the Station is an charismatic old cattle ranch house that has changed hands several times since its creation, until finally landing with its current owners (a.k.a. the man on the horse) who dedicated the ranch and its facilities to science.

For dinner the staff set up an amazing picnic in the forest at Platypus Creek, so we hopped back in the off-roaders and were ferried over to a dark forest trail that was lined, rather romantically, with glowing candles in glass teacups. The food was amazing, and we dined by candlelight by a bend in the creek. Overall it was a magical experience, made more magical for one special birthday girl – Annie Smartt! The staff had made a cake so we wrapped up the picnic with a celebratory song and more munching. But the night was far from over. Once back at Wetherby, we gathered around a blazing campfire, where we sang, danced, and played Convergence as people slowly faded away to their tents.

This morning, slightly bleary eyed from our first night of camping on an uncharacteristically cool night, we had some tasty brekkie and settled down in the recently finished classroom for some Terrestrial Coastal Forest Ecosystem lectures by the (in)famous Claire. Her enthusiasm was infectious and she soon had us nearly jumping out of our chairs with excitement to hike around the tropical rainforests, sclerophyll forests, grasslands, and countless other ecosystems that currently surround us. Fortunately, we spent the afternoon doing just that. We went for an educational nature walk around the neighboring property that is soon to be made into a national park, and at the very end got to meet one of the wallaby babies that Claire rehabilitates. It was unbelievably precious and I think we all had a hard time tearing ourselves away from its bottomless, round eyes and inquisitive, twitching nose.

Just before dinner we counted, sorted, and measured probably around 2000 leaves we had collected while out in the field for a habitat comparison study, but we were broken into groups so it was a bit more manageable than it sounds. After a seriously phenomenal dinner and peaches with fresh ice cream for dessert, we find ourselves back in the classroom listening about the projects of the dozen students doing their independent research projects here at Wetherby. Everyone is in high spirits with the promise of spotlighting later tonight (shining lights around in the bush looking for glowing eyes and the large mammalian bodies that surround them). Tomorrow we head further into the wilderness to a site called Chillagoe where we will be studying deciduous vine thickets. There is a highly tricky trivia quiz on the schedule for later tonight that promises some sort of additionally luxurious accommodations in Chillagoe to the winner. The last competition we had gave first class train tickets to the winners, so I for one am not underestimating the potential of this quiz. Let the games begin!
-N-