Lost in the highlands
It was in 1978, after a late night start and very little sleep, that a search party set out on
Read MoreIt was in 1978, after a late night start and very little sleep, that a search party set out on
Read MoreSolitude and reverence for the mountains experienced on a solo walk along the Overland Track in the Spring of 1980
Read MoreIt was a grand weekend adventure to climb Mt Anne but, unknown to the climbers, it was to be their
Read MoreI remember her then. Checked wool shirt of the kind favored by bushwalkers and outdoor types. Warm wool trousers, dull
Read MoreCAUGHT BETWEEN rapacious extractive industry on one hand and the sublime beauty of nature on the other, Tasmania remains a
Read MoreWe inhabit our own geographies... geographies formed by patterns of movement from home to work, from home to our recreational
Read MoreTasmania, some time in the 1970s. CLAAAANG! Someone slams the car door and the party sets off into the early
Read MoreTasmania, the late 1970s. UP AND UP. Through a dark, wet forest of towering trees. Along a rough track that
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