We’re currently on cyclone watch.
Tropical Cyclone Jasper is shaping up to be a doozy, brewing out there in the Coral Sea. It’s currently at Cat. 3, forecast to strengthen to Cat. 4 as it approaches the coast. On the current tracking map, it’s looking like it’ll make landfall north of Mackay and south of Townsville, but as we have seen many, many times before, so much can change – and in a very short timespan – before that happens. It could weaken. It could strengthen even more. It could turn north, or south, or even turn around and head back out to sea. With impeccable timing, our local Bureau of Meteorology radar is offline while it’s being rebuilt, newer, better and swankier, but currently, more useless. So we’re gleaning information from all over, my personal favourite being Windy.tv. We still have access to the BoM Cyclone Tracking Map, so that’s something…
We’re currently debating our preparation level, since we’ll see nothing much until mid-next week. The Husband is going to go out to the shed and fettle the generator and make sure we have a couple of day’s worth of fuel for it. We’ll fill both the cars, bring in the outdoor furniture if it looks like a heavy blow, and leave the chickens extra days-worth of water and grain if we have to bail. They will be sheltered in their chook house from the onshore wind, and we’ll prop the door open so they can go out and get air and somewhere to scratch if they feel like it. We have two-ways, and a battery radio, the generator, and half a tank of rainwater (non-potable, but OK for other use after boiling).
I’ll lay in supplies in two tiers: if we stay, or if we pack the caravan and head for the hills. I’ll be filling some water jerry cans too. It’s unlikely we’ll lose water here on the hill, but you never know… Power outage is much more likely if high winds are flinging branches about. I have a pantry full of emergency food, but need to make sure we can also feed doggo correctly, so I’m stocking up on canned dog food, although I have about 15kg of kibble if it comes down to the wire.
This house is sturdy by comparison with many in Queensland. It’s brick and tile, not wood and tin, and it sits on a concrete slab at the top of a hill, with its feet out of potential floodwater. We were mindful when we bought it. I do wish I had storm shutters, but in a pinch, we can screw particle board over the two windows facing trouble.
And that’s about it. It’s nothing we haven’t seen before. I’ve sat through many cyclone watches now, and I don’t get stressed any more until it’s here. What will be, will be. When it has hit us, we’ve cleaned up, learned lessons and moved on. It’s the price we pay for living in this beautiful state, in this beautiful country.
I’ll keep y’all posted.