Friday, September 21, 2007
FeNaClNG Festival
In the beginning of August each year Karratha celebrates the FeNaClNG Festival. The name FeNaClNG being derived from the chemical symbols by the three prime industries up here. Fe - Iron (Pilbara Iron) NaCl - Salt (Dampier Salt) and NG Natural Gas (Woodside). It reminded me alot of the winter shows we used to have at home, only much bigger. It was only on Saturday and Sunday and ended with a public holiday on Monday. We went twice on each days and the kids went on plenty of rides. Tayden was in ANOTHER TaeKwonDo demonstration. There were heaps of performers on the main stage during the two days, and so much to see and do. Kahayla being the most daring of the three wanted to go on everything, luckily there were height restrictions for the more scary ones, but she went on alot more than Tayden and went on everything she was tall enough for. This was a favourite of Tayden and Kahayla's, I think they had about 10 rides each at $10 a ride!!! Janaya's Favourite There were two different dodgem rides and both had huge queues, they go alot faster and harder than they do at home, Janaya hated them, could have been mums crazy driving though. Kahayla Tayden Tayden and Kahayla joined in the tug-of-war, kids against adult team that won the main competition I think they were plumbers. The kids won!!! The highlight for us all I think was the fireworks display on Sunday night, The best display I have seen, then the kids went on a few rides to end their weekend and I think we rocked on home about 10pm. We needed the holiday on Monday...
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Big Day Out
One Saturday a while back, when Sean was working, woodside put on a family Big day out. The social club are pretty good and theres usually some sort of function on monthly. This particular day was geared more for the kids.
It was held out at Beautiful Dampier, next to the beach. There were jumpy castles, giant slides, rides in a 44 gallon drum towed behind a quad bike, baby farm animals, Food food and more food...
For the adults there was live music and a TaeKwonDo display which Tayden took part in. The Black belts were amazing to watch, and of course the impressive kids.
Here are some photos of that day. Shame Sean had to be at work haha....
Is that mat tasty Son?
yes mum really nice.
This is Tayden. He had to jump thru to ropes, one above one below and then snap the board, He did in fact succeed in jumping thru and snapping the board but his foot got caught in the top rope causing him to fall on his face after the kick was executed. Well done Tay!!!
This pic is for my mum.... Mum loved these wild flowers when she was over they are called Stuart desert peas (I Think) I love them too...
It was held out at Beautiful Dampier, next to the beach. There were jumpy castles, giant slides, rides in a 44 gallon drum towed behind a quad bike, baby farm animals, Food food and more food...
For the adults there was live music and a TaeKwonDo display which Tayden took part in. The Black belts were amazing to watch, and of course the impressive kids.
Here are some photos of that day. Shame Sean had to be at work haha....
Is that mat tasty Son?
yes mum really nice.
This is Tayden. He had to jump thru to ropes, one above one below and then snap the board, He did in fact succeed in jumping thru and snapping the board but his foot got caught in the top rope causing him to fall on his face after the kick was executed. Well done Tay!!!
This pic is for my mum.... Mum loved these wild flowers when she was over they are called Stuart desert peas (I Think) I love them too...
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
The Boys Trip
Well its a balmy Friday afternoon and Paul the neighbour rocks up with bourbon in hand and suggests a boys camp out the Burrup.
A couple of beers later, some serious planning, namely - He brings the food, I bring bait and refreshments, the organising is complete.
Next Day Tayden and I rock up next door, and load our gear on Pauls cruiser. He looks with distaste at the pillow I throw in (Its supposed to be overnighter roughing it), and off we go.
Its a carload, Paul, his three boys, a couple of their mates, and me and Tay. We leave the main road, Paul looks at me asking "Thirsty?" I nod, we screech to a halt and dive into a tidily packed boot, foraging in the eski for a few dew cold beers. Boot now in disarray, we continue offroad, over the Jump up to our private beach.
Camp set up, refreshments in hand, we sit down and begin an intellectual conversation, as the boys forage for fire wood.
A bonfire ready for later, the boys disappear fishing, hut building, swimming, having a great time.
As the afternoon progresses, if at all possible, our conversation has become more intelligent, and with reluctance, we take a break, cook a feed for the hungry lads who devour the hamburgers as fast as they can be made.
The boys are off again, so we relax over a few more ales, as the sun sinks into a spectacular setting.
Bonfire time, and desert is served on the end of a stick, marshmallows, our cases thru the neck of a bottle, going down in vast quantities.
Boys tucked up in their swags, I look sadly into an eski empty of beer, just coke left and suggest a cuppa. Paul, bless him, has other ideas, and like a great magician, produces a large flask of his own special brew of Bourbon. Once I get over the initial eye watering, cough and splutter stage, the bourbon and cola begins tasting like the finest drop ever poured, the telling of tales has begun...
Bed for the oldies now, the tough Aussie bushman refuses the offer of my spare duvet and curls up in a canvass swag, lined only with a thin inside felt layer.
I settle down on my large comfortable air bed, feather down sleeping bag, pillow and drift off. Waking to loud talking, I blearily try wedging my eyes open, and see some of the lads have decided its morning, time to get up, and have stoaked the fire up again. I look at my watch, groan its only 3am.
Suddenly out of no where, a voice roars out "Shaddup and get back to bed". It seems to originate from the cruiser. I drift off slightly puzzled, whats Paul doing in the vehicle?
Swags. Thats me bed in the foreground, the big soft air bed and pillow "Still Hard as Nails"
Over breakfast, fresh and perky, I ask the question, and Paul the hardened outback adventurer, looking just a bit worse for wear, admits reluctantly that he had got cold and tried to get a bit of kip in the truck. He follow my gaze to the unused duvet, and suddenly finds something of importance to go and do.
Paul Da Chef
The Lads tucking in to brekkie
The boys run rampant for a few hours, fishing, dam building, rock climbing etc whilst Paul and I pack up and have a few cuppas.
All aboard and we are off. NOT! We drive about 10m and bog up to the rear axles in sand. Tyres deflated, 7 of us shoving we unstick climb aboard for a tiki tour out to Sea Ripple passage, the end of the Burrup. Sightseeing complete, A happy but tired bunch of lads head back for the huge metropolis and hub of W.A., Karratha.
Sea Ripple Passage
A great time had by all!
A couple of beers later, some serious planning, namely - He brings the food, I bring bait and refreshments, the organising is complete.
Next Day Tayden and I rock up next door, and load our gear on Pauls cruiser. He looks with distaste at the pillow I throw in (Its supposed to be overnighter roughing it), and off we go.
Its a carload, Paul, his three boys, a couple of their mates, and me and Tay. We leave the main road, Paul looks at me asking "Thirsty?" I nod, we screech to a halt and dive into a tidily packed boot, foraging in the eski for a few dew cold beers. Boot now in disarray, we continue offroad, over the Jump up to our private beach.
Camp set up, refreshments in hand, we sit down and begin an intellectual conversation, as the boys forage for fire wood.
A bonfire ready for later, the boys disappear fishing, hut building, swimming, having a great time.
As the afternoon progresses, if at all possible, our conversation has become more intelligent, and with reluctance, we take a break, cook a feed for the hungry lads who devour the hamburgers as fast as they can be made.
The boys are off again, so we relax over a few more ales, as the sun sinks into a spectacular setting.
Bonfire time, and desert is served on the end of a stick, marshmallows, our cases thru the neck of a bottle, going down in vast quantities.
Boys tucked up in their swags, I look sadly into an eski empty of beer, just coke left and suggest a cuppa. Paul, bless him, has other ideas, and like a great magician, produces a large flask of his own special brew of Bourbon. Once I get over the initial eye watering, cough and splutter stage, the bourbon and cola begins tasting like the finest drop ever poured, the telling of tales has begun...
Bed for the oldies now, the tough Aussie bushman refuses the offer of my spare duvet and curls up in a canvass swag, lined only with a thin inside felt layer.
I settle down on my large comfortable air bed, feather down sleeping bag, pillow and drift off. Waking to loud talking, I blearily try wedging my eyes open, and see some of the lads have decided its morning, time to get up, and have stoaked the fire up again. I look at my watch, groan its only 3am.
Suddenly out of no where, a voice roars out "Shaddup and get back to bed". It seems to originate from the cruiser. I drift off slightly puzzled, whats Paul doing in the vehicle?
Swags. Thats me bed in the foreground, the big soft air bed and pillow "Still Hard as Nails"
Over breakfast, fresh and perky, I ask the question, and Paul the hardened outback adventurer, looking just a bit worse for wear, admits reluctantly that he had got cold and tried to get a bit of kip in the truck. He follow my gaze to the unused duvet, and suddenly finds something of importance to go and do.
Paul Da Chef
The Lads tucking in to brekkie
The boys run rampant for a few hours, fishing, dam building, rock climbing etc whilst Paul and I pack up and have a few cuppas.
All aboard and we are off. NOT! We drive about 10m and bog up to the rear axles in sand. Tyres deflated, 7 of us shoving we unstick climb aboard for a tiki tour out to Sea Ripple passage, the end of the Burrup. Sightseeing complete, A happy but tired bunch of lads head back for the huge metropolis and hub of W.A., Karratha.
Sea Ripple Passage
A great time had by all!
My bit
Since Sean wrote about his job, I thought Id quickly write a bit what I'm doing with my time here.
I have just completed Cert I in Information Technology and about to Start Cert II I gradually hope to finish up in a couple of years with a diploma in Website development and software development or Networking (I'll decide when I get there). I do that extramurally online, but have my lecturer on hand at the TAFE which is just up the road.
I'm also working 2 days a week merchandising, at first started out with just one company but as the weeks go on I am getting offered more and more. The company I work for is IRS (Instore Retail Solutions) and I am a contractor to them, they look after numerous companies and supply the merchandisers, The companies I work for under IRS are ACP magazines, they have about 80 titles I look after, women's day, women's weekly, cleo, cosmo, house and garden, wheels etc... (Next time you pick u a magazine look at the barcode and see if there is a little ACP logo, as they are in NZ too.) Then there is Sony DVDs, (tomorrow I get to build a huge display for the launch of Spiderman 3 on DVD) and the Bean Alliance Co, they make a very up market drinking chocolate. Next week I am starting with Epsom, products I'm not sure of at this stage. In Oct I start with Universal DVD's. (rival to my sony work)
The stores I visit are the two supermarkets, Kmart and Harvey Norman. I can choose which companies I want to work for when they are offered, so its pretty cruisy. On average I am getting paid $30 an hour it varies from company to company. I'm loving that. Great opportunities for everyone here to make money, just a shame for anyone wanting to come here to find housing.
More and more positions are being taken up by FIFO's (Fly in Fly out) Used to just be the big giant companies doing FIFO but now some of our doctors, Taxi drivers, Posties etc are FIFO. At present there is over 7000 people a week coming into to town on FIFO and they expect that to be up to 10,000 by the end of the year. Its an exciting vibe here amongst the boom...
I have just completed Cert I in Information Technology and about to Start Cert II I gradually hope to finish up in a couple of years with a diploma in Website development and software development or Networking (I'll decide when I get there). I do that extramurally online, but have my lecturer on hand at the TAFE which is just up the road.
I'm also working 2 days a week merchandising, at first started out with just one company but as the weeks go on I am getting offered more and more. The company I work for is IRS (Instore Retail Solutions) and I am a contractor to them, they look after numerous companies and supply the merchandisers, The companies I work for under IRS are ACP magazines, they have about 80 titles I look after, women's day, women's weekly, cleo, cosmo, house and garden, wheels etc... (Next time you pick u a magazine look at the barcode and see if there is a little ACP logo, as they are in NZ too.) Then there is Sony DVDs, (tomorrow I get to build a huge display for the launch of Spiderman 3 on DVD) and the Bean Alliance Co, they make a very up market drinking chocolate. Next week I am starting with Epsom, products I'm not sure of at this stage. In Oct I start with Universal DVD's. (rival to my sony work)
The stores I visit are the two supermarkets, Kmart and Harvey Norman. I can choose which companies I want to work for when they are offered, so its pretty cruisy. On average I am getting paid $30 an hour it varies from company to company. I'm loving that. Great opportunities for everyone here to make money, just a shame for anyone wanting to come here to find housing.
More and more positions are being taken up by FIFO's (Fly in Fly out) Used to just be the big giant companies doing FIFO but now some of our doctors, Taxi drivers, Posties etc are FIFO. At present there is over 7000 people a week coming into to town on FIFO and they expect that to be up to 10,000 by the end of the year. Its an exciting vibe here amongst the boom...
WORKING IN KARRATHA (Seans bit...)
Its been a long time coming, but here's a bit of a blurb about the job we moved to Karratha for.
As you can see by the photo, it can be a very picturesque place to work, that photo being taken from the top of an LNG Tank, looking over the jetty towards the Islands. And its not just a rare event, most sunsets each day are more spectacular. Because the plant is set on a little spur on the Burrup, two thirds of the plant is surrounded by water.
Makes a nice environment to work in, especially when you are a storage and loading operator, the storage area circumnavigating the coast line.
The job itself is quite busy, handling the storage and ship loading of finished product, LNG, Propane, Butane and Condensate (light crude oil) being the exports, along with looking after a couple of small process units, recovering boil off gas from the liquefied gas tanks, boil off being necessary to keep the tanks cold, and as a liquid. The tanks are only just above atmospheric pressure, 3.5kpa or 0.035 of a bar, the LNG tanks at cryogenic temp of -160 deg. A few spheres complete the unit, storing liquid propane and Ethane, for use of refrigerant needed by the LNG trains.
A good deal of time is spent on the jetty, getting ships alongside and ready for loading, attaching loading arms, cooling down line work, and getting loading underway. The loading heads are hydraulic and clamp onto the ships manifold. No nuts and bolts here. The LNG ships are impressive, we hold loading meetings, up on the bridge, very space age feel about them. Had a few good tours of the ships, and the crew don't lack for much, Sat TV, indoor swimming pool, gym, bar etc. Mind you, nine weeks on board at a stint, you would need a few comforts. The LNG ships are powered by steam, a really unimpressive, quite small turbine drives the prop, the steam produced in boilers fired by the boil off gas of LNG in ships tanks. They can also run on diesel.
We load LNG at a max rate of 10,000 cubic metres an hour, ships taking about 12 hours to load. A fair amount of saleable gas at the other end, when you expand the liquid amount 600 times to a gaseous phase. As the jetty's have a wide exclusion zone, they form an unofficial marine sanctuary, an abundance of sights to see.
You fishermen out there would froth at some of the sights, 100kg Giant Trevally herding bait fish beside the ships, cobial mackeral, sailfish, sharks etc and the more scenic views of dolphins, whales and turtles splashing about.
The rest of the plant encompasses a large area, 4 LNG trains (soon a fifth), Domestic gas production, condensate stabilisation and fractionation section, along with power generation and services area. All electricity generated on site. An amusing, brow beater; With all the LPG's about, where do you think Karratha gets their bottled gas from? Perth of course, in 9kg (or larger) swap a bottles, the LPG being pulled out of the Karratha to Perth Domestic gas line in Perth. In fact, a second Dom Gas pipeline, branches off to Port Headland, running very near Karratha. No household Gas for Karratha though, if you want Gas in your kitchen, buy the big bottles from Perth. Expensive too, a 9kg costs about $42. Some bright Aussie came up with that one!
Any old Refinery colleagues reading, will recognize the machine behind me as a multi stage compressor. In fact, its hard to see, but its actually two in line compressors, with a Gas Turbine at one end, and an Electric helper motor at the other. Yep, the electric is only a helper, making up about 20% of work, when compressors fully loaded. The photo's doesn't quite capture the gears size, but you could nearly park our land cruiser in the suction line work. Like K2, you can balance a coin on its edge on the bearing housing.
Quite impressive, one of the larger compressors in Train 4.
The people I work with are, in general very similar to those working at the refinery, same gripes, similar outlook, I think operators the world over. Most very easy going, like a laugh etc.
By saying world over, its truer than you think, a multicultural society here, Aussies, S.A's, Kiwis, Indians, Pakistanis, PNG, Philippines, Taiwan, Poms, Scottish, Chinese. A good bunch most of them, and a great place to work. Will be changing units soon to LNG, but have expressed an interest as a commissioning operator being offered currently, so may become a part of the Phase V team, commissioning the new LNG Train, Jetty, fractionation unit and BOG compressor as they are completed. It could be fun.
As you can see by the photo, it can be a very picturesque place to work, that photo being taken from the top of an LNG Tank, looking over the jetty towards the Islands. And its not just a rare event, most sunsets each day are more spectacular. Because the plant is set on a little spur on the Burrup, two thirds of the plant is surrounded by water.
Makes a nice environment to work in, especially when you are a storage and loading operator, the storage area circumnavigating the coast line.
The job itself is quite busy, handling the storage and ship loading of finished product, LNG, Propane, Butane and Condensate (light crude oil) being the exports, along with looking after a couple of small process units, recovering boil off gas from the liquefied gas tanks, boil off being necessary to keep the tanks cold, and as a liquid. The tanks are only just above atmospheric pressure, 3.5kpa or 0.035 of a bar, the LNG tanks at cryogenic temp of -160 deg. A few spheres complete the unit, storing liquid propane and Ethane, for use of refrigerant needed by the LNG trains.
A good deal of time is spent on the jetty, getting ships alongside and ready for loading, attaching loading arms, cooling down line work, and getting loading underway. The loading heads are hydraulic and clamp onto the ships manifold. No nuts and bolts here. The LNG ships are impressive, we hold loading meetings, up on the bridge, very space age feel about them. Had a few good tours of the ships, and the crew don't lack for much, Sat TV, indoor swimming pool, gym, bar etc. Mind you, nine weeks on board at a stint, you would need a few comforts. The LNG ships are powered by steam, a really unimpressive, quite small turbine drives the prop, the steam produced in boilers fired by the boil off gas of LNG in ships tanks. They can also run on diesel.
We load LNG at a max rate of 10,000 cubic metres an hour, ships taking about 12 hours to load. A fair amount of saleable gas at the other end, when you expand the liquid amount 600 times to a gaseous phase. As the jetty's have a wide exclusion zone, they form an unofficial marine sanctuary, an abundance of sights to see.
You fishermen out there would froth at some of the sights, 100kg Giant Trevally herding bait fish beside the ships, cobial mackeral, sailfish, sharks etc and the more scenic views of dolphins, whales and turtles splashing about.
The rest of the plant encompasses a large area, 4 LNG trains (soon a fifth), Domestic gas production, condensate stabilisation and fractionation section, along with power generation and services area. All electricity generated on site. An amusing, brow beater; With all the LPG's about, where do you think Karratha gets their bottled gas from? Perth of course, in 9kg (or larger) swap a bottles, the LPG being pulled out of the Karratha to Perth Domestic gas line in Perth. In fact, a second Dom Gas pipeline, branches off to Port Headland, running very near Karratha. No household Gas for Karratha though, if you want Gas in your kitchen, buy the big bottles from Perth. Expensive too, a 9kg costs about $42. Some bright Aussie came up with that one!
Any old Refinery colleagues reading, will recognize the machine behind me as a multi stage compressor. In fact, its hard to see, but its actually two in line compressors, with a Gas Turbine at one end, and an Electric helper motor at the other. Yep, the electric is only a helper, making up about 20% of work, when compressors fully loaded. The photo's doesn't quite capture the gears size, but you could nearly park our land cruiser in the suction line work. Like K2, you can balance a coin on its edge on the bearing housing.
Quite impressive, one of the larger compressors in Train 4.
The people I work with are, in general very similar to those working at the refinery, same gripes, similar outlook, I think operators the world over. Most very easy going, like a laugh etc.
By saying world over, its truer than you think, a multicultural society here, Aussies, S.A's, Kiwis, Indians, Pakistanis, PNG, Philippines, Taiwan, Poms, Scottish, Chinese. A good bunch most of them, and a great place to work. Will be changing units soon to LNG, but have expressed an interest as a commissioning operator being offered currently, so may become a part of the Phase V team, commissioning the new LNG Train, Jetty, fractionation unit and BOG compressor as they are completed. It could be fun.
The Jump Up
Back in July about a week after we went camping at Millstream, we went camping at Coznac Bay. You've heard me talk of the Jump up, that's what the locals refer to that part of the Peninsula.
Finally it was time for us to attempt the Jump up. I had to be Seans eyes guiding him up through it, him relying only on my hand signals and expressions on my face, I had the job of picking the best route over the boulders and trying to keep the car in one piece, took all of 3.2 mins and was really easy, though the car got onto some awesome angles. But can easily see how some people have badly damaged their vehicles driving over it.
Pictures are taken going back down (obviously)
We then stopped at a few bays before deciding on the spot for us to camp. We found a really nice beach but it didn't really have anywhere to camp, we walked from one end to the other before deciding to just camp right on the beach, a few meters from the high tide mark tucked in behind some big rocks.
Tayden and Sean spent ages collecting big rocks to hold our pegs in the ground and the Sean made a cool ledge for us to set up the kitchen.
We had just finished setting up when the sun started to go down, we sat down to watch the sunset when a pod of dolphins swam by nice and close, it was awesome.
So for the next 2 days we had a ball, swimming, fishing and relaxing. I think the 5 of us all agree that it was our best camp ever...
Finally it was time for us to attempt the Jump up. I had to be Seans eyes guiding him up through it, him relying only on my hand signals and expressions on my face, I had the job of picking the best route over the boulders and trying to keep the car in one piece, took all of 3.2 mins and was really easy, though the car got onto some awesome angles. But can easily see how some people have badly damaged their vehicles driving over it.
Pictures are taken going back down (obviously)
We then stopped at a few bays before deciding on the spot for us to camp. We found a really nice beach but it didn't really have anywhere to camp, we walked from one end to the other before deciding to just camp right on the beach, a few meters from the high tide mark tucked in behind some big rocks.
Tayden and Sean spent ages collecting big rocks to hold our pegs in the ground and the Sean made a cool ledge for us to set up the kitchen.
We had just finished setting up when the sun started to go down, we sat down to watch the sunset when a pod of dolphins swam by nice and close, it was awesome.
So for the next 2 days we had a ball, swimming, fishing and relaxing. I think the 5 of us all agree that it was our best camp ever...
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