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+ | **THE SYDNEY BUSHWALKER** | ||
- | THE ritifE -4311S4-1-41iAl. KE | + | A monthly bulletin of matters of interest to The Sydney Bush Walkers, Box 4476 G.P.O., Sydney, 2001. Club meetings are held every Wednesday evening from 7.45 pm at the Cahill Community Centre (Upper Hall), 34 Falcon Street, Crow's Nest. |
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- | - Established June 1931 | + | |
- | , | + | |**EDITOR**|Ainslie Morris, 45 Austin Street, Lane Cove, 2066. Telephone 428 3178| |
- | ON meALlSrek SADDLE | + | |**BUSINESS MANAGER**| |
- | A monthly bulletin of matters of interest to The Sydney Bush Walkers, | + | |**PRODUCTION MANAGER**| |
- | Box 4476 G.P.O., Sydney, 2001. Club meetings are held every Wednesday evening from 7.45 pm at the Cahill Community Centre (Upper Hall), 34 Falcon Street, Crow's Nest. | + | |**TYPIST**| |
- | -**-***####*#* | + | |**PRINTERS**| |
- | EDITOR: | + | |
- | BUSINESS MANAGER: | + | **AUGUST 1986** |
- | PRODUCTION MANAGER: TYPIST: | + | |
- | PRINTERS: | + | |
- | Ainslie Morris, 45 Austin Street, Lane Cove, 2066. Telephone 428 3178. | + | |
- | Bill Burke, 3 Coral Tree Drive, Carlingford, | + | |
- | Helen Gray. Kath Brown. | + | |
- | Fran Longfoot, Morag Ryder, Stan Madden. | + | |
- | #########*** | + | |
- | AUGUST, 1986. | + | |
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- | A Queen' | + | |A Queen' |
- | New Members 4 | + | |New Members |
- | The Snow Bowl Frank Rigby 5 | + | |The Snow Bowl, Frank Rigby |5| |
- | Advertisement - Blackheath Taxi 6 | + | |Advertisement - Blackheath Taxi| 6| |
- | Conservation Corner Ainslie Morris 7 | + | |Conservation Corner, Ainslie Morris |
- | Lost in the Bush R. W. French 8 | + | |Lost in the Bush, R. W. French |
- | Advertisement - Eastwood Camping Centre 12 | + | |Advertisement - Eastwood Camping Centre |
- | Whew! Whadidisaywrong? | + | |Whew! Whadidisaywrong? |
- | Letter from the Friends of the Hacking River 14 | + | |Letter from the Friends of the Hacking River |14| |
- | Advertisement - Canoe & Camping, Gladesville 15 | + | |Advertisement - Canoe & Camping, Gladesville |
- | General Meeting on 10-7-86 Ainslie Morris 16 | + | |General Meeting on 10-7-86, Ainslie Morris |
- | R S I of the Tongue Dr. Mac 17 | + | |R S I of the Tongue, Dr. Mac |17| |
- | Just a Minute 18 | + | |Just a Minute |
- | Social Notes 18 | + | |Social Notes |18| |
- | Report of the Committee Meeting of 6th August 18 | + | |Report of the Committee Meeting of 6th August |
- | Special Notice re the CONSTITUTION 18 | + | |Special Notice re the CONSTITUTION |
- | A QUEEN'S BIRTHDAY EXPERIENCE IN THE WEST BUDAWANGS | + | ====== |
- | WITH CHERNOBYL CAPON. | + | |
- | by Bob Younger. | + | Bob Younger |
At around midnight on the Friday heralding the Queen' | At around midnight on the Friday heralding the Queen' | ||
- | Saturday morning revealed the following who were almost ready to move off at the stipulated hour of 0730:- Barbara Bruce, Carol Bruce, Bill Capon, Fusae Dargan, Ray Dargan, " | ||
- | wonderful object, a quick survey for the best approach to Freeman Creek led us to a steep and rocky slope. | ||
- | Bill ordered us to sit down and enjoy our morning tea full knowing that we would not linger in such an uncomfortable spot. And so it proved, | ||
- | because the party soon decided to follow Bill downhill in a most undiscip- | ||
- | lined fashion. This led to the headwaters of Canowie Brook, lush grasses | ||
- | and boggy ground. Further upstream we crossed the watershed into the beginning of Freeman Creek. | ||
- | Bill and Bob had poked about here on previous occasions and had found many places where it was not possible to gain access. We must have been | ||
- | lucky this time, for it was not long before the party was sliding and stumbling downstream through dampness arid decay until lunch time. | ||
- | After lunch the creek became steep and narrow with cliffs on either side. We hopped, crawled and slid around large moss-covered boulders and | ||
- | over uninviting drops. " | ||
- | cliff, Jim and Gordon were sent down the creek and Bill reconnoitered the | ||
- | right-hand side. The creek proved to be too steep to manage and we thought | ||
- | we could be stuck for the night. Then Rick returned with the welcome news | ||
- | that he had found a narrow passage along the base of the cliff which would | ||
- | probably get us out of our predicament. This proved to be the case and, | ||
- | apart from Jim who was still trying to escape from the depths of the gorge, we were soon happily walking down a long ridge which would take us to the Yadboro River and a good campsite. | ||
- | It was here that Bill came within a whisker of once again achieving a melt down with his latest aluminium billy. "You need to have cooling water," | ||
- | buy steel vessels in future. Modest toasts to Her Majesty were proposed and consumed prior to us drifing off to scattered tents. | ||
- | Sunday morning, and it was not long before we were making good speed along a bridle path towards the Belowra Creek junction. Bill had previously been unable to find the continuation of the track at this spot and told us | ||
- | that progress from here on would be slow. Not so! Carol stepped across | ||
- | the river, through the bushes right onto the path. | ||
- | The next objective was to pick up another track leading towards a ridge up to the southernmost tip of Mt. Owen. Another pleasant surprise. | ||
- | Where a dubious foot-track had been expected we found a well maintained | ||
- | fire trail/ | ||
- | project.) This made the extremely steep climb up to the base of the first | ||
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+ | Bill and Bob had poked about here on previous occasions and had found many places where it was not possible to gain access. We must have been lucky this time, for it was not long before the party was sliding and stumbling downstream through dampness arid decay until lunch time. After lunch the creek became steep and narrow with cliffs on either side. We hopped, crawled and slid around large moss-covered boulders and over uninviting drops. " | ||
+ | that he had found a narrow passage along the base of the cliff which would probably get us out of our predicament. This proved to be the case and, apart from Jim who was still trying to escape from the depths of the gorge, we were soon happily walking down a long ridge which would take us to the Yadboro River and a good campsite. | ||
- | AP4t | + | It was here that Bill came within a whisker of once again achieving a melt down with his latest aluminium billy. "You need to have cooling water," we said, dubbing him CHERNOBYL CAPON and recommending that he should buy steel vessels in future. Modest toasts to Her Majesty were proposed and consumed prior to us drifting off to scattered tents. |
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- | n | + | Sunday morning, and it was not long before we were making good speed along a bridle path towards the Belowra Creek junction. Bill had previously been unable to find the continuation of the track at this spot and told us that progress from here on would be slow. Not so! Carol stepped across the river, through the bushes right onto the path. |
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- | M 4. | + | The next objective was to pick up another track leading towards a ridge up to the southernmost tip of Mt. Owen. Another pleasant surprise. Where a dubious foot-track had been expected we found a well maintained |
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- | NA; | + | The grade eventually became too much for the four-wheel-drivers so we scrambled up to the base of the cliff and perched there in the chilly wind, all huddled together, taking shelter as best we could. The scouts |
- | Page 4 THE SYDNEY BUSHWALKER August, 1986. | + | |
- | cliff line more acceptable. In fact the more senior members were wont to entertain the youngsters with their repertoire of old jokes, but they come in handy every so often. | + | With everyone now over the first giant step an early lunch seemed to be a good idea. We could admire the magnificent panoramic view and search for the way up through the second step. This appeared to be even more difficult than the first but there was a sort of transverse slot in the otherwise forbidding cliff face protecting Mount Owen from would be invaders. Verbal information received and memories of previous expeditions by individuals were recalled whilst the water we carried up was boiled in communal billies. |
- | The grade eventually became too much for the four-wheel-drivers so we scrambled up to the base of the cliff and perched there in the chilly wind, all huddled together, taking shelter as best we could. The scouts | + | |
- | weie out again to find a way up through this fearsome barrier. Some signs of previous human passage along a narrow ledge and up through a steep slot were visible. The party split into two manageable groups and ropes were | + | |
- | secured to sturdy shrubs to assist the would be alpinists. The second | + | |
- | group sheltered from the debris generated by the efforts of those above to achieve some solid grip to assist their struggles. | + | |
- | With everyone now over the first giant step an early lunch seemed to be a good idea. We could admire the magnificent panoramic view and search for the way up through the second step. This appeared to be even more | + | |
- | difficult than the first but there was a sort of transverse slot in the otherwise forbidding cliff face protecting Mount Owen from would be invaders. Verbal information received and memories of previous expeditions by individuals were recalled whilst the water we carried up was boiled in communal billies. | + | |
A foot track heading towards the slot was discovered. We followed it until another near vertical cleft brought the rock climbing fraternity to the fore to scout ahead. Again ropes were fastened for use by the faint hearted. | A foot track heading towards the slot was discovered. We followed it until another near vertical cleft brought the rock climbing fraternity to the fore to scout ahead. Again ropes were fastened for use by the faint hearted. | ||
- | The cold wind sent us scampering across the flat table top of Mount Owen whilst we debated the choice of camp sites available, one well away from possible trespassers upon our eclectic seclusion. Earlier we had come | + | |
- | across a self-styled " | + | The cold wind sent us scampering across the flat table top of Mount Owen whilst we debated the choice of camp sites available, one well away from possible trespassers upon our eclectic seclusion. Earlier we had come across a self-styled " |
- | in walking boots. Couldn' | + | |
Wine skins were filled once again and loaded into rucksacks. An elevated cave on Donjon Mountain had been selected by more or less popular choice. What an enjoyable evening we had. The fire reflected off the | Wine skins were filled once again and loaded into rucksacks. An elevated cave on Donjon Mountain had been selected by more or less popular choice. What an enjoyable evening we had. The fire reflected off the | ||
- | wind-carved walls of the cave and stars gradually appeared above the bulk of | + | wind-carved walls of the cave and stars gradually appeared above the bulk of Mount Tarn to the west. A wind added to our sense of security, safe in our stronghold, while we drifted off to sleep in the dwindling incandescence of the fire. |
- | Mount Tarn to the west. A wind added to our sense of security, safe in our | + | |
- | stronghold, while we drifted off to sleep in the dwindling incandescence of the fire. | + | Monday morning and another early start towards the Corang River and Conglomorate Slope. Water was carried to an elevated lunch spot and billies boiled. Some left their packs for a quick dash out to Admiration Point before returning to the cars. |
- | Monday morning and another early start towards the Corang River and Conglomorate Slope. Water was carried to an elevated lunch spot and billies boiled. Some left their packs for a quick dash out to Admiration Point | + | |
- | before returning to the cars. | + | |
Braidwood, Bungonia or Nowra were chosen as the way home, depending upon one's prognosis concerning the holiday traffic likely to be encountered on each route. | Braidwood, Bungonia or Nowra were chosen as the way home, depending upon one's prognosis concerning the holiday traffic likely to be encountered on each route. | ||
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Here's to Her Majesty and here's to Chernobyl for leading the apprehensive across such magnificent country! | Here's to Her Majesty and here's to Chernobyl for leading the apprehensive across such magnificent country! | ||
- | NEW MEMBERS. Please add the following names to your List of Members:- | + | **NEW MEMBERS**. Please add the following names to your List of Members:\\ |
- | FISHER, Jim - 37 Rosedale Road, Gordon, 2072 Phone 498 3195 | + | FISHER, Jim - 37 Rosedale Road, Gordon, 2072 Phone 498 3195\\ |
- | MITCHELL, Alan - 9/147 Smith Street, Summer Hill, 2130 799 8550 | + | MITCHELL, Alan - 9/147 Smith Street, Summer Hill, 2130 799 8550\\ |
WOLFE, Ian - 27 Glen Road, Roseville, 2069 46 3474 | WOLFE, Ian - 27 Glen Road, Roseville, 2069 46 3474 | ||
- | THE SNOW BOWL | + | ====== The Snow Bowl ====== |
- | by Frank Rigby. | + | |
+ | Frank Rigby | ||
We stood on the summit of the mountain, the six of us: Margaret, Christine, Joan, Bob, Don and myself. The visible world to every horizon was made of wilderness, ridge beyond ridge, peak beyond peak, the deep valleys between barely sensed in that vast landscape of dominating heights. Here and there a small lake shimmered in the sun while the forests and grassy slopes shared the gentler land the mountains could spare. There was, perhaps, even a surfeit of natural beauty. | We stood on the summit of the mountain, the six of us: Margaret, Christine, Joan, Bob, Don and myself. The visible world to every horizon was made of wilderness, ridge beyond ridge, peak beyond peak, the deep valleys between barely sensed in that vast landscape of dominating heights. Here and there a small lake shimmered in the sun while the forests and grassy slopes shared the gentler land the mountains could spare. There was, perhaps, even a surfeit of natural beauty. | ||
- | The afternoon was advancing and my thoughts, as leader, turned to the more mundane question of finding a campsite for the evening. The chances | + | The afternoon was advancing and my thoughts, as leader, turned to the more mundane question of finding a campsite for the evening. The chances were not bright. The route ahead along the crest of the range looked |
- | were not bright. The route ahead along the crest of the range looked | + | |
similar to that which we had already traversed: rugged, rocky, stark, treeless and completely dry, difficult although exciting to walk but impossible to camp. | similar to that which we had already traversed: rugged, rocky, stark, treeless and completely dry, difficult although exciting to walk but impossible to camp. | ||
- | I can't remember who saw it first but suddenly we were all looking with some interest. Just a short distance away, below the summit, the boulder- | + | |
- | strewn crest cradled a small basin whose floor was covered by a bright green | + | I can't remember who saw it first but suddenly we were all looking with some interest. Just a short distance away, below the summit, the boulder-strewn crest cradled a small basin whose floor was covered by a bright green carpet. Silvery threads wove meandering ways across the carpet. What made the basin seem so improbable, yet so inviting, was the unrelenting harshness of its lifeless surroundings. To me, even at that distance, the place looked so enchanting that I would not have been surprised if a troupe of fairies had made a dainty entrance while I watched. |
- | carpet. Silvery threads wove meandering ways across the carpet. What | + | |
- | made the basin seem so improbable, yet so inviting, was the unrelenting | + | We hurried down off the summit, perhaps worrying whether such a pleasant and unexpected vision could possibly exist in reality. And why had we not heard of it before from walkers who had previously passed this way? But the basin was indeed real even if the fairies failed to materialise. The green carpet resolved into a dense grassy sward of fine lawn length and quality, admittedly damp in some places but eminently campable in others. The floor of the basin was dotted here and there with shallow tarns |
- | harshness of its lifeless surroundings. To me, even at that distance, the place looked so enchanting that I would not have been surprised if a troupe of fairies had made a dainty entrance while I watched. | + | connected by narrow serpentine channels of flowing crystal-clear water. And here was another strange thing: there was no outlet for all this flowing water, at least no conventional outlet. At the Lowest point of the basin the water simply disappeared into a hole in the ground, never to be seen again. From whence the water originated was also something of a mystery because the rocky rim seemed utterly dry. |
- | We hurried down off the summit, perhaps worrying whether such a pleasant and unexpected vision could possibly exist in reality. And why had we not | + | |
- | heard of it before from walkers who had previously passed this way? But | + | Of course it was not really a snow bowl at all, not when we were there in that late December. In truth there was but one snowdrift still defying the summer sun. But in my imagination I tried to visualise the place as it would surely be in winter; and I saw a saucer-shaped bowl half-filled with the purest virgin snow. The surface would be unblemished because no human being would dare to approach that rugged mountain fastness in that season; the terrain and the climate would protect this sanctuary from even the hardiest adventurers. |
- | the basin was indeed real even if the fairies failed to materialise. The | + | |
- | green carpet resolved into a dense grassy sward of fine lawn length and quality, admittedly damp in some places but eminently campable in others. The floor of the basin was dotted here and there with shallow tarns | + | After three small tents had been erected I climbed to the rim to observe the effect. Somehow, the tents did not degrade the scene, rather they seemed to belong. To me they symbolised the temporary presence of intelligent |
- | connected by narrow serpentine channels of flowing crystal-clear water. And | + | |
- | here was another strange thing: there was no outlet for all this flowing | + | Although some sort of a fire would have been possible with the small twisted branches of the heath around the edges, we determined not to light one because its remains would have left a scar. Indeed, there was not the slightest evidence that anyone had ever camped there before, at least not for a long time. Instead, we cooked on stoves until Christine called us over to the south-west side of the bowl. As if our campsite were notenough, Nature now proceeded to mount a display I shall never forget. |
- | water, at least no conventional outlet. At the Lowest point of the basin | + | |
- | the water simply disappeared into a hole in the ground, never to be seen again. From whence the water originated was also something of a mystery because the rocky rim seemed utterly dry. | + | The sunset seemed to go on and on as if reluctant to shed its glory. I would guess that, from the first tinge of gold to the final fiery red, a full hour must have elapsed. Perhaps that is not surprising in those southern latitudes at midsummer. But it was not just the sky that held our breath; the landscape below more than played its part. From our lofty perch, the tiers upon tiers of peaks and ridges, ever changing with light and colour, formed a superb foreground. |
- | Of course it was not really a snow bowl at all, not when we were there in that late December. In truth there was but one snowdrift still defying | + | |
- | the summer sun. But in my imagination I tried to visualise the palce as it would surely be in winter; and I saw a saucer-shaped bowl half-filled with | + | According to Nature' |
- | the purest virgin snow. The surface would be unblemished because no human | + | |
- | being would dare to approach that rugged mountain fastness in that season; the terrain and the climate would protect this sanctuary from even the hardiest adventurers. | + | It is now more than six years since we stumbled upon the Snow Bowl. I have not been back. I hesitate in case it is not the same in which case my memories would collapse in ruins. Have uncaring human beings marred its pristine beauty? Has Nature herself, in some cataclysmic mood, altered it beyond my recognition? |
- | After three small tents had been erected I climbed to the rim to observe the effect. Somehow, the tents did not degrade the scene, rather they | + | |
- | seemed to belong. To me they symbolised the temporary presence of intell- | + | |
- | igent and receptive beings who could appreciate Nature' | + | |
- | suppose I was reminded of the night sky when the stars are brilliant - would it be quite the same if there were no one to gaze up in wonder? | + | |
- | Although some sort of a fire would have been possible with the small twisted branches of the heath around the edges, we determined not to light one because its remains would have left a scar. Indeed, there was not the | + | |
- | slightest evidence that anyone had ever camped there before, at least not | + | |
- | for a long time. Instead, we cooked on stoves until Christine called us | + | |
- | over to the south-west side of the bowl. As if our campsite were not | + | |
- | enough, Nature now proceeded to mount a display I shall never forget. | + | |
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- | The sunset seemed to go on and on as if reluctant to shed its glory. I would guess that, from the first tinge of gold to the final fiery red, a full hour must have elapsed. Perhaps that is not surprising in those | + | |
- | southern latitudes at midsummer. But it was not just the sky that held | + | |
- | our breath; the landscape below more than played its part. From our lofty | + | |
- | perch, the tiers upon tiers of peaks and ridges, ever changing with light and colour, formed a superb foreground. | + | |
- | According to Nature' | + | |
- | pay. Another potential serpent could be its partial exposure to the south- | + | |
- | west from which so much nasty weather in these parts originates. Fortunately for us, we had no cause to worry during our one-night stay. | + | |
- | It is now more than six years since we stumbled upon the Snow Bowl. | + | |
- | I have not been back. I hesitate in case it is not the same in which case | + | |
- | my memories would collapse in ruins. Have uncaring human beings marred its | + | |
- | pristine beauty? Has Nature herself, in some cataclysmic mood, altered it | + | |
- | beyond my recognition? | + | |
- | I wonder if that's the way it ought to be. | + | |
Author' | Author' | ||
- | The Snow Bowl is a real place in an Australian national park. Perhaps some readers may guess its location; perhaps others do not want to know, | + | The Snow Bowl is a real place in an Australian national park. Perhaps some readers may guess its location; perhaps others do not want to know, preferring instead to imagine it to be wherever they wish. I hope that my companions of December 1979, four of whom were, and still are S.B.W. members, retain happy memories of a shared experience in a very special place. |
- | preferring instead to imagine it to be wherever they wish. I hope that my companions of December 1979, four of whom were, and still are, S.B.W. members, retain happy memories of a shared experience in a very special place. | + | |
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- | August, 1986 THE SYDNEY BUSHWALKER | + | |
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- | Conservation Corner | + | |
by Ainslie Morris. WOODCHIPPING: | by Ainslie Morris. WOODCHIPPING: | ||
Three more areas in Tasmania come up for the chop this summer. They | Three more areas in Tasmania come up for the chop this summer. They | ||
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$25 - It is necessary to register. | $25 - It is necessary to register. | ||
For details contact Total Environment Centre, phone 27 4714 or Ainslie Morris. | For details contact Total Environment Centre, phone 27 4714 or Ainslie Morris. | ||
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- | LOST IN THE BUSH. | + | |
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+ | ====== Lost in the Bush ====== | ||
(This letter is a contribution from a non-member, but as it vividly | (This letter is a contribution from a non-member, but as it vividly | ||
describes "being lost", I felt it would be appreciated by our readers. Ed.) | describes "being lost", I felt it would be appreciated by our readers. Ed.) | ||
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Alice Springs. N.T. | Alice Springs. N.T. | ||
- | Born London, England. Sunday 28.7.68. Hallo Heather, | + | Born London, England. Sunday 28.7.68. |
- | Well everything is very still and quiet. Except for the | + | |
- | dog and myself the camp is deserted, and apart from the aboriginals in their settlement about 15 miles away, there may be nobody within a couple of hundred miles. The sun is quite warm but the wind - not too strong - is | + | Hallo Heather, |
+ | Well everything is very still and quiet. Except for the dog and myself the camp is deserted, and apart from the aboriginals in their settlement about 15 miles away, there may be nobody within a couple of hundred miles. The sun is quite warm but the wind - not too strong - is | ||
fresh. The dog belongs to the foreman of the team of workers. There is something of the dingo in him, but he is a sturdy, friendly, bushwise animal. | fresh. The dog belongs to the foreman of the team of workers. There is something of the dingo in him, but he is a sturdy, friendly, bushwise animal. | ||
For the first time for a week I have taken my warm clothing (I have only one set of warm stuff) off, and it's now in the tub soaking prior to being washed. I must get it done and dried before the sun goes down, and | For the first time for a week I have taken my warm clothing (I have only one set of warm stuff) off, and it's now in the tub soaking prior to being washed. I must get it done and dried before the sun goes down, and | ||
put it on again. Also - the first time for a week, I shall have a bath. | put it on again. Also - the first time for a week, I shall have a bath. | ||
That is if the wind does not come up too cold. | That is if the wind does not come up too cold. | ||
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I mentioned before, the washing and toilet facilities were somewhat | I mentioned before, the washing and toilet facilities were somewhat | ||
primitive. Actually no toilet arrangement exists. A body just goes bush. | primitive. Actually no toilet arrangement exists. A body just goes bush. | ||
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again as soon as possible. Fortunately I asked about bedding before I left | again as soon as possible. Fortunately I asked about bedding before I left | ||
Alice Springs - so I did get blankets. | Alice Springs - so I did get blankets. | ||
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I have just returned from getting my washing on the line. There is a | I have just returned from getting my washing on the line. There is a | ||
stiff breeze blowing so it should be dry in a couple of hours or so. | stiff breeze blowing so it should be dry in a couple of hours or so. | ||
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for a landmark which could possibly give me some direction, and also listened for the sound of cars. | for a landmark which could possibly give me some direction, and also listened for the sound of cars. | ||
Away in the distance a range of hills with a distinctive shape stirred my memory. I had an idea I had seen them as I was being brought into camp. If I was right, I had seen the hills on my left hand side while we were on | Away in the distance a range of hills with a distinctive shape stirred my memory. I had an idea I had seen them as I was being brought into camp. If I was right, I had seen the hills on my left hand side while we were on | ||
- | August, 1986 THE SYDNEY BUSHWALKER Page 9 | + | |
the road, and we had turned off the road on the right hand side to come into the camp which indicated the road should be between me and those hills. So off I went, as hard as I could get through the bush, to reach the road before | the road, and we had turned off the road on the right hand side to come into the camp which indicated the road should be between me and those hills. So off I went, as hard as I could get through the bush, to reach the road before | ||
dark. As I reckoned, that gave me about 30 minutes. It was just half | dark. As I reckoned, that gave me about 30 minutes. It was just half | ||
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hill I may be able to see the camp. You have to get to the top of the hill | hill I may be able to see the camp. You have to get to the top of the hill | ||
first. | first. | ||
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Distances are very deceiving. Those hills may be many miles away, but | Distances are very deceiving. Those hills may be many miles away, but | ||
from the top of that hill my fire could be seen. At preSent nobody knows | from the top of that hill my fire could be seen. At preSent nobody knows | ||
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it on to you anyway. I hope it won't bore you stiff. | it on to you anyway. I hope it won't bore you stiff. | ||
BOB. | BOB. | ||
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- | August, 1986 THE SYDNEY BUSHWALKER page 13 | + | |
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EDITOR. WHEW! WHADIDISAYWRONG? | EDITOR. WHEW! WHADIDISAYWRONG? | ||
by Ronald Knightley. | by Ronald Knightley. | ||
- | Throughout recorded history and all around the world, it has been known that the zealots of a cause will brand as antipathetic any person who dares to question instead of accepting the cause in blind faith. This is | + | |
- | the only reason that I can think of for Alex Colley' | + | Throughout recorded history and all around the world, it has been known that the zealots of a cause will brand as antipathetic any person who dares to question instead of accepting the cause in blind faith. This is the only reason that I can think of for Alex Colley' |
A detailed response to their two articles would be wearisome; but three particular aspects bear further thought. | A detailed response to their two articles would be wearisome; but three particular aspects bear further thought. | ||
Alex's reference to nearly 500 bushfires in state forests missed the essential point of my question to the Minister, for I was referring to major, repeat major, bushfires - of the kind that leave hundreds of square kilometres of devastation. As, for example, the one that blasted Ku-Ring-Gai | Alex's reference to nearly 500 bushfires in state forests missed the essential point of my question to the Minister, for I was referring to major, repeat major, bushfires - of the kind that leave hundreds of square kilometres of devastation. As, for example, the one that blasted Ku-Ring-Gai | ||
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had voted against the enlargement proposal by a four to one majority, heaping large doses of vituperation on the N.P.W.S. and its supporters in the process. Do I discern a Ministerial reflection of one of the concerns that I expressed in April, namely the possibility of a backlash in the electorate? | had voted against the enlargement proposal by a four to one majority, heaping large doses of vituperation on the N.P.W.S. and its supporters in the process. Do I discern a Ministerial reflection of one of the concerns that I expressed in April, namely the possibility of a backlash in the electorate? | ||
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LETTER FROM THE FRIENDS OF THE HACKING RIVER. July 18 1986. | LETTER FROM THE FRIENDS OF THE HACKING RIVER. July 18 1986. | ||
Dear Friend, | Dear Friend, | ||
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Page 16 THE SYDNEY BUSHWALKER August, 1986 | Page 16 THE SYDNEY BUSHWALKER August, 1986 | ||
- | .GENERAL MEETING | + | |
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by Ainslie Morris. | by Ainslie Morris. | ||
The meeting opened at 8 minutes past 8 pm and apologies received from Barbara. Bruce, Greta Davis, Narelle Lovell, Margaret Reid and Barry Wallace. | The meeting opened at 8 minutes past 8 pm and apologies received from Barbara. Bruce, Greta Davis, Narelle Lovell, Margaret Reid and Barry Wallace. | ||
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Carol Bruce, Bob King and Ian Wolf (Prospective). This is the way to | Carol Bruce, Bob King and Ian Wolf (Prospective). This is the way to | ||
get your name in print - go to S. & R. practice. - Editor. | get your name in print - go to S. & R. practice. - Editor. | ||
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- | R S I of the TONGUE. by Dr. Mac* | + | |
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+ | . by Dr. Mac* | ||
I was pleased to read last month my colleague' | I was pleased to read last month my colleague' | ||
of RSI of the tongue. This malady is caused by both the quantity and | of RSI of the tongue. This malady is caused by both the quantity and | ||
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old or new slides and bring them along just in case). | old or new slides and bring them along just in case). | ||
24th September: The Blue Grass Band will be entertaining us. | 24th September: The Blue Grass Band will be entertaining us. | ||
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REPORT OF COMMITTEE MEETING OF 6th August. | REPORT OF COMMITTEE MEETING OF 6th August. | ||
The only matter arising from the Minutes was in reference to an application for a C.E.P. grant; the 60th Anniversary Sub-committee decided not to proceed with it. | The only matter arising from the Minutes was in reference to an application for a C.E.P. grant; the 60th Anniversary Sub-committee decided not to proceed with it. | ||
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news NEWS news NEWS news | news NEWS news NEWS news | ||
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CONSTITUTION. | CONSTITUTION. | ||
A draft Constitution is in this magazine for you to read before | A draft Constitution is in this magazine for you to read before | ||
the Half-Yearly General Meeting in September. Have your comments ready then, and COME TO THIS VERY IMPORTANT MEETING. | the Half-Yearly General Meeting in September. Have your comments ready then, and COME TO THIS VERY IMPORTANT MEETING. | ||
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