“Blue Waterholes is very pretty in the right light” “We dined on Peking Duck, gourmet meals having become passé” “I was agog at the number of holidayers camped along Blowering Dam foreshore” Dead Horse, dead trees, dead rocks, was there anything to savour? It was time […]
Once Upon A Time Up There
A journey through the Snowys… All along the Illawong.. Today the wind was almost mild by Snowy Mountains’ standards, just below gale force as it sent Lorraine’s hair in untold varieties of patterns before she succumbed to a beanie which relieved her discomfort a little. It’s the kind of wind that makes you turn away […]