What a shower

There used to be a cast iron bathtub beneath this showerhead  but the other day it vanished. Hmm. It’s actually better now. You can stand underneath it and pull the handle and pretend to be having a shower and sing Johnny Cash songs into the growing dusk while your dog stares at you in puzzlement, if you’re that kind of person. As if! I mean, who’d do that?!

shower_without_tub

There are a few more of these showers in the ELGAS depot, but in better condition. I think they must be some kind of OH&S thing: “Should you find yourself drenched in naphtha whilst smoking a Cuban cigar, avoid combustion and instant incineration by standing beneath shower and yanking hard on handle”. It’d probably be more effective than this alternative.

fire-extinguisher_gasworks

As we head into autumn we’ve had a last blast of warm weather. This has meant that the coal tar lurking at about 3 metres below the surface of the gasworks (and, hence, at creek level) is moving about more freely than it does in winter. This inspection cap is positively frothing in a way that always reminds me of subterranean river of slime in Ghostbusters II. I found this little disc next to it. At first I thought it was a casino chip but it’s made out of aluminium. Answers on a postcard.

casino_chip

I was thinking, as I waved at the Westpac rescue helicopter thocka-thocka-thocking over the gasworks, that the concrete naphtha container would be nowhere near as photogenic if POAS and CUBE hadn’t put their roll-ups on there.

westpac_chopper_above_gasworks

Being a vandal must be much harder work than we ordinary, non-painting folk imagine. I came across these two chairs tucked away beneath the railway bridge. Someone carried these chairs all the way to this little cubby. Not one chair, but two. And then arranged them Shaker-style with backs to the wall as though this concrete block beneath the Dungog rattler was actually a rather comfortable parlour, a place to pause and roll a durrie with a good friend, in between banging out tags and roll-ups.

vandal_chairs

This world teems with people and events beyond the limited scope of my imagination.

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2 Responses to What a shower

  1. Paul says:

    Went over to Stockton the other week – looking back to Kooragang from the road in, there are two giant white tanks of some sort on the end of the island with POAS painted on one – ohh, it must be about 5-6 ft high facing into the harbour. Boy gets around. Next time I’ll stop and grab a pic.

    • Mark MacLean says:

      I’m always amazed at what a job of work it must be to get one of those big roll-ups done; all the planning, preparation and the execution. If you hired a couple of guys to do it it’d take ages and cost a fortune!

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