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About 9.30 that night Geof, Grace, Frank and myself decided to go and watch the moon rise on the water. Having reached the summit of one ridge we thought the view from the next would be better, so while Frank returned to camp, the remaining three set off on a moonlight escapade of glissading down the sides of hills and running up and down the slopes. We gradually began to draw closer to the street lights of Omega when suddenly to the left the darkness was shattered by the barking of a dog. We thought surely no one could sleep through all the din going on so immediately we disappeared down the opposite side of a ridge. Arriving at the main road where the lights were, Geof stood on his head, then finding a sign post pointing to "Rose Valley" | About 9.30 that night Geof, Grace, Frank and myself decided to go and watch the moon rise on the water. Having reached the summit of one ridge we thought the view from the next would be better, so while Frank returned to camp, the remaining three set off on a moonlight escapade of glissading down the sides of hills and running up and down the slopes. We gradually began to draw closer to the street lights of Omega when suddenly to the left the darkness was shattered by the barking of a dog. We thought surely no one could sleep through all the din going on so immediately we disappeared down the opposite side of a ridge. Arriving at the main road where the lights were, Geof stood on his head, then finding a sign post pointing to "Rose Valley" | ||
- | On the return trip everything didn't go quite to schedule. About three-quarters of the way back we approached what we thought was a small belt of trees. Passing through the trees, behold what should we come across but lantana bushes. We decided to continue through it as we were sure that it only extended a short distance. After about ten minutes of groping around in the bushes up pipes Grace " | + | On the return trip everything didn't go quite to schedule. About three-quarters of the way back we approached what we thought was a small belt of trees. Passing through the trees, behold what should we come across but lantana bushes. We decided to continue through it as we were sure that it only extended a short distance. After about ten minutes of groping around in the bushes up pipes Grace " |
Arriving at camp about 1.30 David and Frank were up waiting for us. Having made our apologies for being so long we all crawled into bed - Oh boy! Does Frank talk in his sleep! | Arriving at camp about 1.30 David and Frank were up waiting for us. Having made our apologies for being so long we all crawled into bed - Oh boy! Does Frank talk in his sleep! | ||
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Alex Colley made an attempt to rouse us by suggesting that Federation contact Mr. Renshaw, the organiser of the Warrambungles Park Trust, suggesting that a member of Federation be included in the Trustees. This had also been done. | Alex Colley made an attempt to rouse us by suggesting that Federation contact Mr. Renshaw, the organiser of the Warrambungles Park Trust, suggesting that a member of Federation be included in the Trustees. This had also been done. | ||
- | Finally Bill Cosgrove got one home when he moved that our Parks and Playgrounds delegate give us a report on her organisationls | + | Finally Bill Cosgrove got one home when he moved that our Parks and Playgrounds delegate give us a report on her organisation' |
Once more Malcolm called for General Business --- no, NO! It was impossible but it happened. The meeting closed at 8.30. | Once more Malcolm called for General Business --- no, NO! It was impossible but it happened. The meeting closed at 8.30. | ||
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The story, a delicate, touching tale, tells how at a typical monthly meeting a typical speaker is dealt with in typical Bushwalker fashion. | The story, a delicate, touching tale, tells how at a typical monthly meeting a typical speaker is dealt with in typical Bushwalker fashion. | ||
- | Grace Jolley as typical speaker gave a moving interpretation but not quick enough to escape Basher Barr, (now diappeared | + | Grace Jolley as typical speaker gave a moving interpretation but not quick enough to escape Basher Barr, (now disappeared |
Full marks are given to the Producer for the novel idea of thickening the plot with Terry' | Full marks are given to the Producer for the novel idea of thickening the plot with Terry' | ||
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=== Perils of the open (rail)road. === | === Perils of the open (rail)road. === | ||
- | As John Bookluck and Ray Moore got into their train at Newtown they were grabbed by the arm by a couple of predatory wenches. " | + | As John Bookluck and Ray Moore got into their train at Newtown they were grabbed by the arm by a couple of predatory wenches. " |
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- | Our Social | + | Our Social |
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- | ===== quarterly | + | ===== Quarterly |
Hilda Stoddart. | Hilda Stoddart. | ||
- | === Moorefield | + | === Moorefield |
The Movement has continued its efforts to have the whole, or the greater part of this 100-acre ground, retained for public recreation. | The Movement has continued its efforts to have the whole, or the greater part of this 100-acre ground, retained for public recreation. | ||
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=== Hawkesbury River scenic preservation. === | === Hawkesbury River scenic preservation. === | ||
- | The Movement is taking an active part in teh errorts | + | The Movement is taking an active part in the efforts |
=== Mark Morton Primitive Area. === | === Mark Morton Primitive Area. === | ||
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- | === It is a common misconception... | + | === It is a common misconception... |
That the Householder' | That the Householder' | ||
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=== The Sanitarium Health Food Shop. === | === The Sanitarium Health Food Shop. === | ||
Easy to carry, easy to pack, easy to eat. Vegetarian foods. | Easy to carry, easy to pack, easy to eat. Vegetarian foods. | ||
- | Nut food, including nutolene and nutmeat (meat substitutes), | + | Nut food, including nutolene and nutmeat (meat substitutes), |
First grade dried apricots, apples, nectarines, prunes and ready-to-eat Waltham raisins, dates, dried fruit confectionary. | First grade dried apricots, apples, nectarines, prunes and ready-to-eat Waltham raisins, dates, dried fruit confectionary. | ||
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There is more to this habit than love of exercise. From its commencement I have been a devotee of the bridge. I can remember it being built - those distant days when the two sides of the arch crept up towards the centre, and the relief of the citizens when the great cables that supported the sides were relaxed until the two arms met to form a self-supporting arch. | There is more to this habit than love of exercise. From its commencement I have been a devotee of the bridge. I can remember it being built - those distant days when the two sides of the arch crept up towards the centre, and the relief of the citizens when the great cables that supported the sides were relaxed until the two arms met to form a self-supporting arch. | ||
- | Not long after this I walked from Liverpool to Bimlow across the Blue Labyrinth. There would be nothing to the walk now. But in those days there was no Warragamba Dam. There were no timber tracks, and no map that I knew of except the S.E. Tourist District. My equipment consisted of a military pack and groundsheet, | + | Not long after this I walked from Liverpool to Bimlow across the Blue Labyrinth. There would be nothing to the walk now. But in those days there was no Warragamba Dam. There were no timber tracks, and no map that I knew of except the S.E. Tourist District. My equipment consisted of a military pack and groundsheet, |
Not long after that, in 1932, I came to live near the northern end of the bridge, and have been there almost continuously since. The bridge became my winter training ground on which I warmed up (literally) for a day's work in a cold city office. It is the only mile-long stretch in or near the city where one can walk for a mile without impediment from pedestrians or traffic. By the use of subways one need cross only two streets between Milson' | Not long after that, in 1932, I came to live near the northern end of the bridge, and have been there almost continuously since. The bridge became my winter training ground on which I warmed up (literally) for a day's work in a cold city office. It is the only mile-long stretch in or near the city where one can walk for a mile without impediment from pedestrians or traffic. By the use of subways one need cross only two streets between Milson' | ||
- | On mornings when the footway is damp the bridge walkers leave footprints. By the number I don't think that mcre than a dozen or so go to work on foot, which means that there are seldom more than one or two pedestrians in sight. But right next the footway trams rattle past every few seconds. Beyond them four lanes of cars and buses move slowly in a continuous stream; while on the other side roar the trains. In all these conveyances sit or stand the well-wrapped city workers, mostly with heads buried in papers, or concentrating grimly or protecting mudguards and bumper bars. The din from the traffic and the reverberation of the bridge is terrific, but I have long since ceased to notice it. Only occasionally do I watch the traffic, though for considerable stretches the cars move little if any faster than I do. My thoughts are, in fact, usually anywhere but on the bridge. They are determined mainly by wind direction and humidity. If there is no wind, and humidity is low, the smoke pouring from factories, power-houses, | + | On mornings when the footway is damp the bridge walkers leave footprints. By the number I don't think that more than a dozen or so go to work on foot, which means that there are seldom more than one or two pedestrians in sight. But right next the footway trams rattle past every few seconds. Beyond them four lanes of cars and buses move slowly in a continuous stream; while on the other side roar the trains. In all these conveyances sit or stand the well-wrapped city workers, mostly with heads buried in papers, or concentrating grimly or protecting mudguards and bumper bars. The din from the traffic and the reverberation of the bridge is terrific, but I have long since ceased to notice it. Only occasionally do I watch the traffic, though for considerable stretches the cars move little if any faster than I do. My thoughts are, in fact, usually anywhere but on the bridge. They are determined mainly by wind direction and humidity. If there is no wind, and humidity is low, the smoke pouring from factories, power-houses, |
Not only the places themselves but their surroundings, | Not only the places themselves but their surroundings, | ||
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- | FEDERATION NOTES - JULY MEETING. | + | ===== Federation Notes - July Meeting. ===== |
- Allen A. Strom. | - Allen A. Strom. | ||
- | THE ANNUAL MEETING | + | |
+ | __The Annual Meeting__ | ||
The Election of Officers resulted as follows :- | The Election of Officers resulted as follows :- | ||
- | PRESIDENT: | + | |
- | VICE PRESIDENTS: | + | |**President**|Paul H. Barnes| |
- | Lyle Flemming | + | |**Vice Presidents**|Allen A. Strom, Lyle Flemming| |
- | HONORARY SECRETARY: | + | |**Honorary Secretary**|Stan Cattier| |
- | The Affiliation Fee for 1954/5 has been fixed at 10/- per 25 members. | + | |**Assistant Secretary**|(Miss) Tine Koetsier| |
- | PROM THE JULY MONTHLY MEETING: | + | |**Minutes Secretary**|David Ingram| |
- | The Federation is anxious to hear from any bushwalker who is Prepared | + | |**Honorary Treasurer**|Tom Kenny-Royal| |
- | An attempt will be made to revive the Maminaction, | + | |
- | The organisation of a Fire FightinE_Lip. | + | The __Affiliation Fee__ for 1954/5 has been fixed at 10/- per 25 members. |
- | THE DEPARTMENT OF LOCAL GOVERNMENT | + | |
- | both species of Rock Lily. | + | === From the July Monthly Meeting: === |
- | BOUDDI NATURAL PARK: Two Clubs attended the work party held over the 770=17-757-377477. The track from Putty Beach to Maitland Bay | + | |
- | (the Gerrin Trail) was cleared and reconditioned but not to the complete satisfaction desired. The Department of Lands has made a grant of 300 | + | The Federation is anxious to hear from any bushwalker who is prepared |
- | 414 for track work, entrance notices, boundary definition and general work. Regular Patrols are still urgently needed. | + | |
- | WARRAH SANCTUARY: Some time ago, the Gosford Shire Council closed the road fr7E-ranBeach | + | An attempt will be made to revive the __Mapping Section__. |
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+ | The organisation of a __Fire Fighting unit__ | ||
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+ | __The Department of Local Government__ | ||
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+ | __Bouddi Natural Park__: Two Clubs attended the work party held over the weekend, July 3/4/5. The track from Putty Beach to Maitland Bay (the Gerrin Trail) was cleared and reconditioned but not to the complete satisfaction desired. The Department of Lands has made a grant of £300 for track work, entrance notices, boundary definition and general work. Regular Patrols are still urgently needed. | ||
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+ | __Warrah Sanctuary__: Some time ago, the Gosford Shire Council closed the road from Pearl Beach to Patonga via Warrah Heights. Now the Council has rescinded the original intention and the road is to be reconditioned for its scenic value. Numerous efforts to dissuade the Council have failed. The control of Council is in the hands of Estate Agents. | ||
During the month passed, a visit was made to Narara for a short discussion with Mr. L. Moss-Robinson, | During the month passed, a visit was made to Narara for a short discussion with Mr. L. Moss-Robinson, | ||
- | 16. | + | |
- | FAUNAL RESERVES: The Faunal Panel has been successful in its 7571777177 f57.6 two areas as Faunal Reserves | + | __Faunal Reserves__: The Faunal Panel has been successful in its application for two areas as Faunal Reserves: Cabbage Tree Island (off Port Stephens) and an area of 600 odd acres on the Bulga-Comboyne Range. The latter area in particular is an achievement since it was granted in opposition to an application by The Forestry Commission. |
- | Cabbage Tree Island (off Port Stephens) and an area of 600 odd acres on the Bulga-Comboyne Range. | + | |
- | The latter area in particular is an achievement since it was granted in opposition to an application by The Forestry Commission. | + | ---- |
- | A SAD CASE 'OF POST ALCOHOLIC DELUSIONS. | + | |
- | - Dot Butler. The evening of 21st July. | + | ===== A Sad Case Of Post Alcoholic Delusions. ===== |
- | "I must go into the S.B.W. tonight | + | |
- | 'Never you mind, just drink it down. That's the way." | + | - Dot Butler. |
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+ | The evening of 21st July. | ||
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+ | "I must go into the S.B.W. tonight | ||
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+ | "Now, Ross," said a firm voice, "you just drink this". | ||
+ | |||
+ | " | ||
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+ | "Never you mind, just drink it down. That's the way." | ||
"Hey, Mum, I can see St. Peter. He's standing up on the stage in front of the piano waving his arms about. His halo looks a bit rickety though. Hullo Kevin, what are you doing? Deputising for me? | "Hey, Mum, I can see St. Peter. He's standing up on the stage in front of the piano waving his arms about. His halo looks a bit rickety though. Hullo Kevin, what are you doing? Deputising for me? | ||
- | Here comes Judy and Yvonne and Grace to see me. Nice of them to look me up. Soft, sweet, pretty little faces. No! What vicious harpies! Help! Help! They' | + | |
- | "I see quite a sprinkling of Scouts out there oh the floor. You know, I could have sworn that long skinny hairy-legged one was Jim Brown, but our President wouldn' | + | Here comes Judy and Yvonne and Grace to see me. Nice of them to look me up. Soft, sweet, pretty little faces. No! What vicious harpies! Help! Help! They' |
- | And I've seen that face before, but never framed. He says he's Metro Goldwyn McGregor, but he's not. He's Don Newis. But he's got the wrong end of him stuck, | + | |
- | " | + | "I see quite a sprinkling of Scouts out there oh the floor. You know, I could have sworn that long skinny hairy-legged one was Jim Brown, but our President wouldn' |
- | accident?" | + | |
- | "0 no, not at all; just a S.B.W. returning from having enjoyed | + | And I've seen that face before, but never framed. He says he's Metro Goldwyn McGregor, but he's not. He's Don Newis. But he's got the wrong end of him stuck, |
- | himself on a Rock-climbing Instructional. Meet my friend Colin with the XOS spanner; he's a bus mechanic. He says 9 out of 10 walk so why don It YOU!" | + | |
- | 1.7. | + | " |
- | " | + | |
- | " | + | "O no, not at all; just a S.B.W. returning from having enjoyed himself on a Rock-climbing Instructional. Meet my friend Colin with the XOS spanner; he's a bus mechanic. He says 9 out of 10 walk so why don' |
- | Here comes flitting past a lanky looking page-boy dancing with a packet of Rinso - the Large Economy size - -and he-'- callingit | + | |
+ | " | ||
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+ | " | ||
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+ | Here comes flitting past a lanky looking page-boy dancing with a packet of Rinso - the Large Economy size - -and he's calling it Jean. What next, Stitt. | ||
Someone is saying, "See that double lounger over there; it (or they) produced a little Tom Thumb called Julie who had her first birthday last month and the boys brought lots of bottles of beer for the little squib. What a waste of good beer!" | Someone is saying, "See that double lounger over there; it (or they) produced a little Tom Thumb called Julie who had her first birthday last month and the boys brought lots of bottles of beer for the little squib. What a waste of good beer!" | ||
- | That Tyrolean, I've seen him somewhere before. Why, it's Doctor Ingram. "Doc, I feel hinda funny in the head. First I think I can see | + | |
- | Ken Meadows, and then it isn't Ken its a monkey and he's dancing with | + | That Tyrolean, I've seen him somewhere before. Why, it's Doctor Ingram. "Doc, I feel kinda funny in the head. First I think I can see Ken Meadows, and then it isn't Ken its a monkey and he's dancing with Red Riding Hood. And Dave Brown just danced past with Dot calling him Dave to his face and Snow behind his back and he just smiled with both his faces and winked and said he wasn't backward-in-coming forward. You'll get your assistant to give me a little something to put me an my feet again? Thanks Doc. Is this your assistant, this sordid looking individual with the test-tubes dangling below his hairy disguise. The blood-soaked label on his back says he's Poison Ivy, but the voice is the voice of Rigby. " |
- | Red Riding Hood. And Dave Brown just danced past with Dot calling him Dave to his face and Snow behind his back and he just smiled with both | + | |
- | his faces and winked and said he wasn't backward-in-coming forward. | + | " |
- | You'll get your assistant to give me a little something to put me an my feet again? Thanks Doc. Is this your assistant, this sordid looking individual with the test-tubes dangling below his hairy disguis,., The blood-soaked label on his back says he's Poison Ivy, but the voice is the voice of Rigby. " | + | |
- | nonsense. Just drink it down. No, no! I' | + | ---- |
- | soon be as dead as I am. Heh! Heh! Heb' | + | |
- | away! I don't want to ............. | + | ===== Ettrema Gorge, or ===== |
- | " | + | |
- | w ww.....wilsosaiamsadmosamassums. | + | |
- | ETTREMA GEORGE, or | + | |
" | " | ||
- | Geof Wagg. | ||
- | When I arrived at Hurstville, Snow was eating (his favourite occur., | ||
- | ation), George hadn't arrived with the Graymobile, so I visited the | ||
- | hamburger shop and joined Snow. Ylunch, munch!" | ||
- | Packs were efficiently stowed and we were away. Round the corner, down | ||
- | the hill, stop for the lights, up the hill -- wait a minute, George has forgotten his socks. Oh well, turn round, down the hill, stop for the lights, up the hill, round the corner: 6Won't be a sec.," says George. | ||
- | 16. | ||
- | Ten Minutes later; 'There we are. Now! Round the corner, down the hill, stop for the lights, up the hill, yes, we've made it; we're off at last. | ||
- | Along the coast the wind blowing hard and cold from the south bent the trees and buffeted the car. The steel blue road unwound before our head lights and curled up behind UB like a spring. We paused at Nowra for nourishment then hastened on toclight at Tianjara Creek before midnight. Walking to the edge of the gorge we heheld a scene of moonlit calm in sharp contrast to the bitter wind making a turmoil in the blacl trees round us. George drove a little way into the scrub and then we slept. | ||
- | In the morning first cane breakfast and Snow discovered that he'd forgotten his spoon, so with typical confidence set out to carve one from a nearby log with George' | ||
- | Back at the rc'ad we lunched then returned the way we had come, this time finding the turn off. This side road may be all right for blitz waggons, but for Austin A40's, na! Nearly two miles along the road we parked the machine and reluctantly shouldered our packs.. I say reluctantly and it is true, in757517oves how this touristing can capture you if you're not careful. Another day and I suppose we wouldn' | ||
- | That night there' | ||
- | 19. | ||
- | a slightly lower level than ours reaching away to infinity. George took another bearing and off we went heading for some higher ground. Between us and the higher ground was a creek called Surprise Creek, because we didn't see it until we almost fell in it. Happily it had | ||
- | some water ift it so we immediately forgave it for getting in our way | ||
- | and set off refreshed, in search of our illusive gorge. Eventually we struck the cliff line of a larger side creek and followed this along, climbing slightly until from a tree on a rocky eminence Snow | ||
- | sighted some interesting if not hopeful looking pinnacles of rock. Taking yet another bearing we followed George and his compass through | ||
- | 0 brush and scrub, down low cliffs up low cliffs, until we came to a dry | ||
- | rock stream bed with some delightful rock pools of water. This undoub edly was lunch. When we'd eaten, we mounted Snow's red, White and ground sheet in a tree to guide us and leaving our personal impediment, strewn about went off with the rope to find Ettrema Gorge. Over a rise we went, across a stream, up some rock outcrops, higher and higher until there -- dropping at our feet and running away to the northen_ | ||
- | skyline, a symphony of rock and tree, of sound and size and colour; at once near and clear at our feet and far in the haze of distance - Ettrema! We rolled the word along the cliffs, we danced from rock to rock and brandished our cameras. We were excited. As we explored we | ||
- | found the pinnacles we had first viewed connected to the main cliff | ||
- | by the merest wafer of ridge, so up we climbed and named it the Razor. Below us a hopeful looking ridge ran down towards the gorge, so taking stock of cur limited h-ours before sunset, we decided to try for the bottom. Down, down, we went, running, jumping, scrambling. The ridge | ||
- | grew steeper and we feared that it would fall into a cliff about half way down. No rest but down, down, sidle a cliffl steer small scree, very loose 'Tell, think of climbing back up this u. Well, our time was up. The half hgur allowed for the descent was gone. We were in the | ||
- | shadow of the cliff and it seemed the gloom of dusk was already on us. | ||
- | There was a nasty bit of climbing to do right at the top and if we | ||
- | couldn' | ||
- | n't we glimpse the bottom there through the trees; " | ||
- | And in five minutes we were there. Because of the dry season the creek was a string of pools but if the river was up the steep sides would make it tricky for walking. We hardly paused even for Photograph before we were scrambling back up the slope. Therpossibility of missing our tea, or the thought of spending a night unprotected from the | ||
- | bitter wind must have spurred us on, because we climbed in three quarters of an hour the slopeit had taken us half an hour to descend. | ||
- | 40' 11, hundred feet from the tor we emerged into late afternoon sunlight and strolled back into camp for a leisurely tea. | ||
- | At the crack of dawn we were up again to Photograph the sunrise across the gorge. Then breakfast, and back to the clearing. This time we called the country' | ||
- | go this way". Over there isn't it I said. The compass says | ||
- | this way", said George, indicating a third direction. We didn't believe him of course but he was quite right. Leaving the clearing we hurried the eight miles to the car and sank gratefully into a position of rest at about one. After that it was 'Home George, and don't spare the horsepower", | ||
- | Paddy now has on sale a completely new design of frying pan - plate outfit. It is an old idea of Paddy' | + | - Geof Wagg. |
- | 9 | + | |
- | PADDY PALLI | + | |
- | Lightweight Camp Gear | + | |
- | 20/ | + | |
- | M2678 | + | |
+ | When I arrived at Hurstville, Snow was eating (his favourite occupation), | ||
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+ | Ten Minutes later; "There we are". Now! Round the corner, down the hill, stop for the lights, up the hill, yes, we've made it; we're off at last. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Along the coast the wind blowing hard and cold from the south bent the trees and buffeted the car. The steel blue road unwound before our head lights and curled up behind us like a spring. We paused at Nowra for nourishment then hastened on to alight at Tianjara Creek before midnight. Walking to the edge of the gorge we beheld a scene of moonlit calm in sharp contrast to the bitter wind making a turmoil in the black trees round us. George drove a little way into the scrub and then we slept. | ||
+ | |||
+ | In the morning first came breakfast and Snow discovered that he'd forgotten his spoon, so with typical confidence set out to carve one from a nearby log with George' | ||
+ | |||
+ | Back at the road we lunched then returned the way we had come, this time finding the turn off. This side road may be all right for blitz waggons, but for Austin A40's, no! Nearly two miles along the road we parked the machine and __reluctantly__ shouldered our packs. I say reluctantly and it is true, which proves how this touristing can capture you if you're not careful. Another day and I suppose we wouldn' | ||
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+ | That night there' | ||
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+ | At the crack of dawn we were up again to photograph the sunrise across the gorge. Then breakfast, and back to the clearing. This time we called the country' | ||
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+ | ===== Paddy Made. ===== | ||
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+ | Paddy now has on sale a completely new design of frying pan - plate outfit. It is an old idea of Paddy' | ||
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+ | Paddy Pallin. Lightweight Camp Gear. | ||
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+ | 201 Castlereagh St., Sydney. M2678. | ||
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