The land does not stop at the beach. The gradient runs on under the waves, beach to pasture to reef; pull on anything living out there and the rest of the place comes with it.
70 living things and features. 118 connections
between them. Touch one and the rest of the place comes with it.
The underwater meadow and the mouths that depend on it: a flowering plant carpeting the shallows, the dugong and the green turtle cropping it, and a generation of young fish and prawns hiding among its blades.
the pasture and its grazers · the seagrass shallows
The dugong
A mammal the size of a small cow grazes an underwater meadow a few hundred metres off this coast.
the pasture and its grazers · the seagrass shallows
The seagrass
A true flowering plant returned to the sea, carpeting the clear shallows: the pasture, the nursery and the filter of the inshore sea, all in one meadow.
the pasture and its grazers · the seagrass shallows
The green turtle
The meadow's second grazer, cropping the same seagrass as the dugong; it nests on this coast only rarely, leaving the beaches to its cousin the loggerhead.
the pasture and its grazers · the seagrass shallows
The young fish and prawns
The next generation of the fishery, riding out its vulnerable first months wherever the cover is thick: among the seagrass blades, the mangrove roots and the rebuilt shell banks.
Where a reef's energy starts: the thin turf of algae that grows back on bare stone within days, the pink coralline crusts that cement the rubble into reef, and the urchins and rasping molluscs that keep both of them cropped.
the reef's pasture · the reef
The turfing algae
The low fuzz of fine weed that grows back on bare reef rock within days: the fastest pasture in the sea, and the one most of the reef is eating.
Two oceans' worth of life on one rock: tropical coral and reef fish beside the cool south's leathery brown weed, sponges and wrasses, each near the edge of where it can live, and the small striped fish that runs a cleaning shop on the parasites the rest of them carry.
the reef crowd · the reef
The hard corals
Unmistakably tropical builders carried south as larvae on the East Australian Current, growing here at the very edge of where warm-water life can hold on.
The temperate south's half of the bargain, sharing single boulders with tropical coral at the northern edge of where cool-water life can stand the warmth.
Tough, leathery weed of the cool south rather than the kelp of colder coasts, holding the same stone as the tropical coral at the northern edge of what it can stand.
The layer most people swim over without seeing: soft corals bending with the swell, anemones, sea squirts, hydroids and fan worms, all of them straining the drift out of the water, and the nudibranchs that eat them and steal their weapons.
the encrusting reef · the reef
The soft corals
Boneless colonies that bend with the swell, feeding on the drift and holding whole faces of reef where nothing rigid could keep its grip.
What the broken rock hides: a wobbegong lying flat as furniture, a moray pushing into holes, an octopus behind a rampart of cracked shell, and the lobsters, crabs and sea stars working the same crevices from the other end.
the reef hunters · the reef
The wobbegong
A flat, frilled carpet shark that looks exactly like weedy rock until it moves: harmless unless you are careless enough to tread on it.
A mollusc that traded its shell for a brain: it opens shellfish, carries cover about with it, and pours itself into any hole it can fit an eye through.
The water-cleaners: the flats' buried millions turning trapped mud and rotting leaf back into food, the rock oyster that strains a hundred litres a day on its own, and the shellfish reef being rebuilt in the Noosa out of a barge-load of clean shell.
the filter-feeders · the swash and the flats
The Noosa oyster reef
A whole habitat vanished from the Noosa River before anyone thought to record it. Putting it back starts with a barge-load of clean shell.
The shellfish that built the banks we dredged away: cemented in place for life, straining more than a hundred litres of river water a day, and the animal the Noosa restoration is betting will build the reef back itself.
Worms, crabs and molluscs by the uncountable million, turning the estuary's trapped mud and rotting leaf into the larder that fuels journeys to the Arctic.
The half of the sea nobody photographs: the slow fall of dead matter, and the bacteria, fungi, sea cucumbers, hermit crabs and burrowing shrimp that take it apart and hand the nutrient back to the water.
the cleanup crew · the swash and the flats
The detritus
Everything the sea lets go of: dead plankton, torn weed, droppings and carcasses, sinking slowly and feeding almost everything underneath.
The bare beach's hidden workforce: surf diatoms colouring the wash, pipis riding it, beach worms under the wet sand, and the wrack at the high-tide mark with its sandhoppers and its ghost crabs.
the beach crew · the open beach
The pipi
A small, glossy, wedge-shaped clam that lives by the million in the surf zone, riding the waves up and down the beach and filtering food from the backwash.
Pale, stalk-eyed, startlingly fast: they sprint from burrows above the tideline after dark to comb the strandline, and meet the turtle hatchlings on their run to the water.
The birds working the shore and the sea from above: the oystercatcher probing the wet sand, the osprey that hits the water feet-first, the terns and seabirds beyond the break, the gull that eats everything, and the shearwater that nests underground on an island the foxes cannot reach.
the hunters overhead · the air
The pied oystercatcher
A crisp black-and-white wader probing the wet sand of the surf beach, with the pipi high on its menu.
The workers of the surface, from the terns diving beyond the break to the birds far out of sight of land, and the first hunters a turtle hatchling meets in the shallows.
The big fish nobody should fear: a critically endangered grey nurse with a fearsome face and no interest in you, leopard sharks asleep on the sand below the pinnacles, and a manta ray, no shark at all, soaring in over them to filter the smallest things in the sea.
the big fish nobody should fear · the reef
The grey nurse shark
Divers line up to swim with it. Its face is the reason it was very nearly wiped out.
Wings spanning several metres and a diet of drifting specks: the biggest ray on the coast soars in on the warm current and eats the smallest things in the water.
The whole of the open sea in one column: plants too small to see, the drifting animals that graze them, the bait shoals that strain those, and the mackerel and dolphins that follow.
the open water · the open water
The plankton
The slow snow drifting over the reef: small drifting lives, and the drifting larvae the warm current carries down from the north, feeding the coral, the sponges and the visiting manta.
The ones passing through on journeys the map cannot hold: the godwit that crosses an ocean without feeding and lands here with nothing left, the curlew probing the mud with a bill built for one job, and the loggerhead that feeds at sea and nests on the sand.
the long-haul travellers · the open water
The migratory shorebirds
A bird the weight of a small parcel crosses an ocean without once feeding. This grey mud is where it refuels.
A bird the weight of a small parcel that crosses an ocean without once feeding, then lands here burnt down to almost nothing and eats its way back to strength out of the mud.
The largest shorebird on Earth, with a down-curved bill the better part of a hand-span long, shaped to reach down a crab's burrow; critically endangered as the flyway's flats are built over.
Neither the fox nor the cat swims willingly, which is what makes a small rock island offshore a place a seabird can still dig a burrow and raise a chick.
The only known place on the east coast where pregnant females of a critically endangered shark gather to carry their young is four stones in open water off Double Island Point.
Nothing here names the whale road directly, and that is the honest shape of the story: the humpbacks' connections, the krill and the calving grounds, sit at the two ends of a journey, not in this water. What this place supplies is passage. Every winter and spring the procession passes the headlands in plain sight, and the season's own page tells it in full.
A neighbouring story
The humpback whale
Hunted along this coast down to a few hundred animals. Tens of thousands now, and each winter they pass in plain sight.
The humpback is the biggest animal that uses this country and holds not one connection here, because its dependence is a journey rather than a place: feeding grounds near the ice, calving water in the tropics, and safe passage past this coast between them. Its page tells the whole arc, near-extermination to forty thousand strong, and why a corridor is so much harder to mind than a paddock.
A neighbouring story
The grey mangrove
A tree that lives in salt water and airless mud, and breathes through a bed of roots standing up out of the tide.
70 residents and features, in the working groups they belong to. Press any
name to put it in the middle of the web.
the seagrass shallows · 5
The underwater meadow and the mouths that depend on it: a flowering plant carpeting the shallows, the dugong and the green turtle cropping it, and a generation of young fish and prawns hiding among its blades.
the reef · 4
Where a reef's energy starts: the thin turf of algae that grows back on bare stone within days, the pink coralline crusts that cement the rubble into reef, and the urchins and rasping molluscs that keep both of them cropped.
the reef · 9
Two oceans' worth of life on one rock: tropical coral and reef fish beside the cool south's leathery brown weed, sponges and wrasses, each near the edge of where it can live, and the small striped fish that runs a cleaning shop on the parasites the rest of them carry.
the reef · 6
The layer most people swim over without seeing: soft corals bending with the swell, anemones, sea squirts, hydroids and fan worms, all of them straining the drift out of the water, and the nudibranchs that eat them and steal their weapons.
the reef · 7
What the broken rock hides: a wobbegong lying flat as furniture, a moray pushing into holes, an octopus behind a rampart of cracked shell, and the lobsters, crabs and sea stars working the same crevices from the other end.
the swash and the flats · 3
The water-cleaners: the flats' buried millions turning trapped mud and rotting leaf back into food, the rock oyster that strains a hundred litres a day on its own, and the shellfish reef being rebuilt in the Noosa out of a barge-load of clean shell.
the swash and the flats · 6
The half of the sea nobody photographs: the slow fall of dead matter, and the bacteria, fungi, sea cucumbers, hermit crabs and burrowing shrimp that take it apart and hand the nutrient back to the water.
the open beach · 6
The bare beach's hidden workforce: surf diatoms colouring the wash, pipis riding it, beach worms under the wet sand, and the wrack at the high-tide mark with its sandhoppers and its ghost crabs.
the air · 5
The birds working the shore and the sea from above: the oystercatcher probing the wet sand, the osprey that hits the water feet-first, the terns and seabirds beyond the break, the gull that eats everything, and the shearwater that nests underground on an island the foxes cannot reach.
the reef · 3
The big fish nobody should fear: a critically endangered grey nurse with a fearsome face and no interest in you, leopard sharks asleep on the sand below the pinnacles, and a manta ray, no shark at all, soaring in over them to filter the smallest things in the sea.
the open water · 5
The whole of the open sea in one column: plants too small to see, the drifting animals that graze them, the bait shoals that strain those, and the mackerel and dolphins that follow.
the open water · 4
The ones passing through on journeys the map cannot hold: the godwit that crosses an ocean without feeding and lands here with nothing left, the curlew probing the mud with a bill built for one job, and the loggerhead that feeds at sea and nests on the sand.
The grounds of this placethe stage itself · 7
The features here are places rather than forces: the flats at the river mouth, a long sheltered passage, three separate reefs from worked headland to offshore pinnacle, and the whale road past them. Each named ground is a real and different place with its own residents, so each is a place to stand like any resident.
Neighbouring storiesjust past the boundary · 2
These live at the edge of this web, not inside it. They appear because a connection or a
signpost reaches them, and they are not drawn in the scene, because the scene holds only
this place.
See the complete network all 118 relationships as one abstract graph, with each stroke saying where its evidence comes from Swipe sideways to move across the network. Tap a group or resident to simplify it here.Every line is a connection, and its stroke tells you how well it is evidenced. The arrow points at the taker; arrows both ways mark a trade. Select a line to read its evidence, a dot to open its entry. Seen here Seen elsewhere General ecology Our reading a resident a feature of the place a neighbour
About this web
This web holds 118 relationships across 70 residents
and features, and every one of them is on the page. It shows the plants, animals and
fungi you can expect to find in this country and how they depend on one another. Some
of that is drawn from the book's own chapters and some is the ordinary, well-understood
ecology of this kind of place; the counts are computed from the shipped records, never
typed in.
A honeyeater at a banksia flower and a fungus in the leaf litter belong here because that
is how this country runs, whether or not anyone has published the observation on this
exact ground. Where a relationship does rest on a particular study or a passage of the
book, its card says so and its mark says where that knowledge came from:
2 recorded in this sea country itself, 12 recorded for these species elsewhere, and 104 that are the general ecology of this kind of country. Those
marks are about the record, not about the doubt: a parrotfish crunching its living off a reef rock is not a hypothesis, it is simply something nobody has published for this particular stretch of water. Every relationship,
printed once with its full evidence, quotation and source, is on the
evidence register.
Whose country this is
The Kabi Kabi (Gubbi Gubbi) people are the Traditional Owners and continuing custodians
of this country, and have read it for far longer than any source on this page. This
release presents the published scientific record only. Knowledge of Country belongs to
its custodians, and it would enter this product only through proper collaboration and
cultural protocols, which has not yet happened. That is the scope of this page, stated
plainly, not a gap we will quietly fill.
What the marks mean
●Seen here · Recorded or measured in this sea country itself.
◐Seen elsewhere · Documented for these species, and not as a record made at this place. The source may well cover this coast; what it does not carry is the observation here. The tier word, not the verb, says where the work was done.
○General ecology · Established for these species generally, and expected here for that reason. What is missing is the local record: nobody has published the observation made in this sea country yet.
✎Our reading · Our editorial interpretation, signed as such.
No resident here carries a location, by construction: the records this page is built from have nowhere to put one. The loggerhead nests on this coast's beaches, and this page will never say which beach more closely than that.