
Greetings from the Lakes.
Close your eyes, breath in the salty air and get ready for adventure with the remarkable women of the Lakes.
Feb 16, 2018
It’s rumoured that before Princess Di visited Rotamah Island, in the central Gippsland Lakes, people were sent to vacuum up all the kangaroo poo. The princess’s outfit while visiting the island was a tartan dress with a delicate lace collar. She saw a wallaby and two emus. Those who were present during the mid-80s Royal visit, say that Princess Di had a noticeable moment of quiet awe – that she also felt the power the Lakes have over those who connect with them. —
There will be no more vacuuming in this story (phew!), but there’ll be more remarkable women. The most outstanding lady of them all being the Gippsland Lakes herself; a magnificent creature with Ice Age beginnings, and bodies and limbs that stretch out and twist over 600 square kilometres. Close your eyes, breath in the salty air and get ready for adventure… Our summer here sounds like the seagulls in the midst of an ‘Ultimate Fighting’ bout over potato cakes and hollers of delight as kids jump off jetties. The coasts and waterways are dappled with such a vast number of clandestine beaches and islands, that you may never find the same one on your second visit. The Gippsland Lakes are as wild, shimmering and mysterious as a cormorant, they woo you with the oversized cheek and charisma of a pelican and have the gentle elegance of a swan. While crisscrossing the Lakes, from Wattle Point to the McMillian Straight, from Loch Sport to Lakes Entrance, I’ll be having a yarn with an artist, a sailor and a scientist. Inspiring folk whose workspaces is the Lakes. We’ll be learning how Lee Darroch, Sarah Foley and Dr. Kate Charlton-Robb are inspired by the Gippsland Lakes, and the secrets they can share about this special place. It’s windy on the day I head to Raymond Island. The usual ferry is out for repairs and Ugly Betty, the replacement, is sluggish in the waves. The water changes shade as a zephyr gently ripples over. One moment is a thousand colours and it’s hard not to feel creative. Lee Darroch and I sit and laugh about how wonderfully eccentric life on Raymond Island can be. We drink decaf coffee and listen to a party of rainbow lorikeets. Lee's artwork is showcased in the National Gallery of Australia and Victoria. The Gippsland Lakes are her muse. Lee’s installations, weavings and possum skin cloaks stitch together song, trade and river lines of the southeastern tribes. These are stories told through materials that come from the Gippsland Lakes and surrounds. Her people are the Boon Warrung, Yorta Yorta and Mutti Mutti, but she calls Raymond Island home. “I walk every day and collect,” says Lee. “My art is from nature, from found objects, from skin, bone, wood, seaweed, sponges, shark eggs and shells. And driftwood, I have a big obsession with driftwood. I boat across to the Ninety Mile Beach to explore – heading out in our putt-putt to find interesting things all over.” “My favourite part of the Lakes is right here, Gragin (Raymond Island). It is a sacred, spiritual place,” says Lee. “You have a contract with nature if you live here. What I love about the Lakes is that they are full of surprises; you have to continue to explore. It amazes me that I’m always finding something else; something new or a place I didn’t know existed. There are so many places still yet to be found.”

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