I write this with a heavy heart. I'm supposed to be doing a million things this morning while Ryan is at Childcare, but find myself glued to the TV and
internet keeping tabs on these raging infernos, crying and wondering what I can do to help. My biggest concern is my sister Leah, as the small town of
Healesville she lives in is not out of danger. It all
started Saturday, the government, fire authorities and media had warned it was going to be a day from hell. After a few weeks of record heat, most days in the 40c plus and the ground and trees shrivelling up, and no water supplies due to the ongoing drought, the state of Victoria recorded it's hottest
temperatures ever, 47.9c at Avalon which is not far from Naomi, although Dad said it was 48c at their house in
Castlemaine. Most fires started later in the day. I got a call from Leah, her husband Cam had left to fight a fire at the winery he works at in
Yarra Glen. They did what they could, but had to flee to an
adjoining winery and sat and watched the fire engulf the vines and equipment shed. When they returned later,
unbelievably the cellar door and winery buildings were saved, everything around them blackened. Meanwhile,
Leah was at home packing the car with photos and a few important items as embers flew over the house. But with the100k/m winds, a large tree fell over the driveway and she couldn't leave, so she sat out a very nervous few hours with Viv and Eliza. They were lucky, many of their friends have lost homes.