24 – 26 August 2024
Mick had long wanted to stay at The Greenhoose, near
Lockhart River, so we booked 5 nights as part of this Cape trip. It is a well
known base for birders and offers basic accommodation with a communal, but
limited, kitchen space available for those who choose not to dine in. We had
frozen a number of meals so that we could self cater, and planned to have at
least one meal in the restaurant.
On arrival we were shown to a spot where we could park the
trailer and leave it plugged in to power which was very much appreciated. It
was a long way to our room and we had to make a number of trips to transport
the essentials (including camera gear, personal items, some food etc). While we
were doing that we chatted to staff and some fellow guests and Mick teed up a
couple of outings to go birding the following morning.
We settled into our room which was small, but air
conditioned, with an ensuite. A large verandah outside made for a lovely space
to spend time relaxing. We were right on the edge of the rainforest which we
both enjoyed.
After a quiet dinner and a couple of drinks we settled in
for the night, looking forward to some great birding in the morning – but it
wasn’t to be. Mick woke in the early hours extremely unwell. I monitored his
symptoms until daylight when I determined that he needed medical attention.
After speaking to one of the staff at The Greenhoose about how to access the
medical clinic in Lockhart River after hours (early on a Sunday morning), I bundled
Mick into the car for the drive into town.
On arrival I summoned the nurse on duty who took one look at
the patient and helped him inside the clinic. The two nurses on duty immediately
did what was necessary to stabilise him, and stop the vomiting, while getting
as much information as possible. A number of phone calls to the Royal Flying Doctor Service doctor on
duty in Cairns to relay symptoms, test results and vital signs resulted in more medication and finally a decision to transport Mick to Cairns as soon as
possible. I drove back to The Greenhoose to pack the essentials (toothbrush,
phone charger, clean clothes) that he would need for an overnight stay in
hospital.
Fortunately, a scheduled transfer of a non-urgent patient
was due late that morning, and was already on its way via Weipa, for another
patient pick-up. About three hours after arriving at the clinic, Mick was at
the airport waiting to be transferred onto the plane. At that stage no-one was
saying what was actually wrong, but all indications were that it was
appendicitis.
Without a firm diagnosis and not knowing what would happen,
I decided to stay at The Greenhoose for the night. It is an 8 hour drive to
Cairns, and I was very tired for the sleepless night so I didn’t really want to
set off just then, and there was always the chance that whatever was wrong
might be fixed with medication and Mick would return the next day.
The RFDS provides a vital service in rural and remote parts of Australia |
It wasn’t until late that evening that Mick called to say that he would be having his appendix removed first thing in the morning. I had figured that would most likely be the case so had already packed up ready to head off early. The staff at The Greenhoose had been so helpful and caring, making a very difficult and stressful time, much less so. In the morning, I was given help to hitch up the trailer and set off for the long, lonely drive to Cairns.
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