A quiet moment on the Wynnum croquet lawns, plus four more from Wynnum

Nearby, a lone bird wandered amongst the puddles searching for a feed.

Wet weather brings out the local wildlife at Wynnum

Across the creek, a busy squadron on ibises aka bin chickens enthusiastically peobed the soaked turf for hidden treats while a huddle of ducks deligted by the conditions that humans would describe as "completely unplayable"!

Wynnum magpie surveys flooded club grounds from high perch

Our resident magpie had wisely claimed the driest seat, perched high atop a metal pole surveying its flooded kingdom.

No Croquet Ball in Sight, Just a Lonely Sock

There was not a croquet ballin sight. Just a lonely black sock hanging sadly from a railing.

Play suspended at Wynnum after week of heavy rain

After a week of rain, play at the club has come to a complete standstill. Instead of players lining up careful shots the grounds were dotted with huge pools of water as the sodden lawns finally surrendered and could absorb no more.