|Wild dogs beware ...|
And tiny signs of life all around
There was a rustic and whimsical logging hut at Wheeler's Creek. There are four rudimentary bunk beds and an old pot belly stove, still in working order I presume. It is never locked, and seems to have been preserved and respected.
|CC and I playing Edwardian ladies and knitting socks (me, not CC)|
|Campfire Dinner - Happy New Year!|
Our final day saw us drive the logging roads from Wheeler's Creek to the Davies Plain track via some dodgy not-often-used trail. Where we got stuck again. Our new winch came into play, again hauling us out of a muddy, watery ditch just as the spitting rain started to fall.
I used the time to search out minutiae and play with the close up settings on my little camera.
|I braved an OUCH for this photo|
|Back at the Murray River again|
|Passing through Thredbo and heading home|
|Heading up the Monaro Highway ... and still knitting|
Happy new year everyone.