What a week we've had up here at the tip! First things first, the fishing. We organised a private charter with a local fishing guide, Prycey, who turned out to be a character and a half! When we first contacted him, he invited us over to his place for coffee, and then we all went fishing for the afternoon at a nearby river with a mate of his, just for a bit of fun. Lee caught an estuary cod on fly, and the other guys caught a few tarpon, also on fly. Lea caught ...

After leaving Bramwell Station we decided to brave part of the notorious Old Telegraph Track, as we'd heard about some nice waterfalls, and we were dying for a swim. Yes, Lea had already checked that they were croc-free. The rattle was getting worse, and so was the road. By the time we got to camp, a warning light had also come on in the Navvy indicating that there was something unspecific wrong, and that although we could still drive it, we should take it to th...