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Finally a weekend trip, after
two day trips that turned out to be two of the
hardest trips that we attempt. This trip was
decided to be an easy trip (at least we hoped that
it would be). The weather, well it was forecast to
be a showery weekend, more on that later.
In attendance: Mark Maryanne -
Hilux (Jasmine Shannon) Ray Raymond - MQ Patrol,
Adam Gary - Landcruiser, Ed Kathy &endash;
Landrover.
Having set the meeting time for
8.30 we still ended up 1/2 hr late, which meant
that the route that I had chosen to take was thrown
out to try to make up some lost time. I'm not to
sure that the other way was to be any quicker but
soon we were looking over Tianjara Falls which with
all the recent rain was flowing fairly well. After
a short stop it was onto the track that eventually
leads to Dangera Dam. This was to be an uneventful
drive until we arrived at a creek that is notorious
for a boggy bottom. Due to the angle of the exit I
decided that the creek was to be given a
miss.
It was then only a matter of
heading for camp, via the main roads in the
vicinity. One obstacle lay in our way, Yalwal Creek
which was still full with the run off of the recent
rains. Normally tyre deep it was now running bonnet
deep. Two vehicles were already at the crossing,
one on the other side, ( a Maverick LWB) and a SWB
waiting on this side. After some conversation the
Maverick turned around to cross the creek once
more, I think he was having fun. After a chat they
decided to cross once more, then it was out turn
after some vehicle prop, mainly a strap on Eds
vehicle just in case, and a blind on Adams. Made it
across and moved up the exit to give Ed some room
but halfway across the motor decided that there wes
too much water and coughed and spluttered before
dying. It wasn't long before he was dragged clear
but water had found its way into the gearbox and it
was decided to tow him the 1/2 km to the campsite.
At the campsite we set about repairing the old
landy & setting up camp.
That evening we mucked around on
the four wheeled kikes that Adam had brought along,
fun with a capital F. While here some other
vehicles drove past and by the sounds that came
from the other side of the river the track has
changed once again. That evening was a quiet affair
with a 10.00 walk looking for some of the night
feeders that inhabit the area. The only animal seen
was a Sugar Glider, after a while it tired of the
mottley crew of light yielding himans & climbed
high enough to escape by gliding to another tree
off in the dark. The walk back was uneventful &
most of us retired early to get some sleep before
the next days activities.
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In the morning, we made the
decision to drive Eds truck to the river without
oil in the greabox to give him another attempt,
this time with the proper precautions, a blind, no
fan belt, WD40 and the gearbox properly sealed. The
strap was ready again just in case and when I was
across he made his attempt this time the crossing
was successful although when across he grounded his
vehicle on a rock (must of been the exhiliration of
the moment).
Everybody made it across this
time and while Ed checked his truck we had a talk
to some owners of three WW2 Jeeps. These vehicles
were accompanied by six wheeled Pinzguaer, a very
capable vehicle in the bush, though not so
comfortable on the road. It would have been very
easy to spend time just talking to them but time
was quickly getting away, so we bid them farewell
as we headed for the dam.
The dam being full was releasing
its excess water over the spillway as we headed for
the plateau above the dam. From here we headed
south till the loop track, which was fairly
slippery at times, till near the crossing that
stopped us uesterday, a couple of trees across the
track made a almost unpoassable barracade. There
was no way around them they had to be cut. With
some shouts coming from the other side of the creed
we thought that someone had become stuck in the
crossing though when we had run to the crossing it
was discovered that they must be having trouble
at a humungous rut out of sight
(unfortunately).
Back to our obstacle, and out
with the chain saw and straps, soon had our path
clear. Not much further a rutted hill gave us a bit
of trouble but we were soon at the hill that we had
come this way for.
Steep, long and with some loose
sections to add to the diffuculty made those that
had not seen the hill before wonder why we had come
this way. For most it was easily overcome Ed having
some difficulty though finally successfully getting
to the top. Time to head for home as the time was
getting away with still a few hours before we got
to Nowra. Everyone had a good weekend, most of us
learning that with the right preparation that it
really is amazing where you can go.
The weather, we had a bit of
drizzle Saturday night, but for the rest of it you
could not have ordered better.
M.H.R. Footnote: although we did
not drive far into McKensies it looks like a lot of
the track has changed, with the crossings a lot
deaper than before.
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