Thursday 17th December We are close to the top left hand corner of Tanglemania now. Mal looks across the bay to the North and he can see the windfarms near Cape Grim. We fill Vicki with water and watch a Pacific Gull cracking shells for breakfast, by dropping them from 100 feet or so onto the rocks below. We drive out to the locked gate at Cape Grim where again we are not permitted to travel - the further gateway does not have a gate but a large sign ...

Thursday 17th December We are close to the top left hand corner of Tanglemania now. Mal looks across the bay to the North and he can see the windfarms near Cape Grim. We fill Vicki with water and watch a Pacific Gull cracking shells for breakfast, by dropping them from 100 feet or so onto the rocks below. We drive out to the locked gate at Cape Grim where again we are not permitted to travel - the further gateway does not have a gate but a large sig...

Tuesday 15th December Up the hill out of the forest and out into the endless buttongrass plains. We are told the aborigines burnt the grass and that stopped the trees growing back. At least down here they don't deal out this crap about the aborigines having greater environmental concerns and gently looking after the environment like humble shepherds. I think any rational person can see they did what they did to survive as a species in a tough environment. Th...

Then we drive across through Zeehan and down to Strahan. Zeehan is a mining town that is currently a good movie set for youth growing up in a has been town. Strahan on the other hand is an upbeat little town. Yes it is built on Macquarie Harbour, which is a splendid harbor. We drive out to Macquarie Heads and camp for $6 in a sheltered camp just a short walk through the trees to the harbor side beach. It is quite warm after Cradle Mountain and we actually si...

Saturday afternoon 12 December We drive roughly South-West towards Roseberry and after picking up some groceries from an IGA we head into Montezuma Falls and set up camp for the night. The place is deserted and is just a parking lot on gravel - though through a divider there are two picnic tables and some soft short grass. Beyond that the river runs in a deep bed. It is Saturday night and we do not realize that this is a local haunt. So in rolls a small ca...