The Camera Man Has A Rant & Wandering In The Wilderness.
Left: Scalextric? plastic and right metal Lincoln Logs? both painted by me. This is a true indulgence. I don't usually include much non-toy soldier stuff on this blog but today I make an exception. BELOW: THE EXPEDITIONS (not the Beersteiner and Fezian/Bogavanian ones) A week ago I ventured, alone, into the Victorian Mitchell River National Park, complete with 13k pack, not that heavy but heavy enough in hot weather and carried, for a few days, up and down rocky hills. I found all my lost aches and pains. I lost my camera on the first trip and went back for a day trip to where I thought I had left it. The spot I thought I might have left it where I paused on the track, returning to my car. This creek led to the river, near my second campsite, where I swam my usual couple of ks. My second campsite near the creek. I had a Temu mosquito netting zip up with limited roof and a floor. The yellow bit is a fly from an old tent, which served me well the la...
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