So, all that unrelenting rain for what felt like two weeks straight, finally caught up with us all and brought flooding to the region. While on the smaller side in comparison to up north, it still inconvenienced many, with almost no-one immune from road closures that separated towns from one another, disrupted transport routes, interrupted schools and businesses, and forced patients from Ayr hospital to be moved by train.
In fact, we almost didn’t make it home across the bridge ourselves on Saturday after a little venture to Townsville to get some items as we prep for our second baby. Had we come back an hour later, we would have been left on the other side of the bridge in Ayr looking for a place to crash.
“Plano” as I discovered it gets called, was submerged and resembled a big, muddy brown lake more than it did the beautiful Plantation Park precinct. While it made for a fascinating sight to view (as did the very full river), it brought traffic to a halt, with only semi-trailers allowed through.
What is evident, however, is that even with all the unrelenting rains, rising river levels, and daily disruptions, our community spirit remains strong.
While the Burdekin is not quite through it all just yet, the one constant I have been seeing, both on the ground and online, is the willingness of the local community to chip in and help.
Social media has been awash (sorry for the pun), with people going over and above to help their community, to even complete strangers, who like the rest of us have also been left stranded, too.
From a local hotel providing food for Giru residents cut off by floods, to a woman creating a tucker box for truckies, there’s been countless acts of generosity and kindness, and that makes all the difference.
While the rains and floods will eventually ease, long may this community spirit shine bright.