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Hello Reader. Continuing our 1969 Queensland adventure. After cutting East, we headed north from Miles through Taroom and across the mountains towards Cracow. It wasn't raining in this part of Queensland, and the roads were dry, dusty, potholed, and rough. The mountain road, no wider than two vehicles. A sharp drop off on the downside and a steep bank of rocks, trees (both alive and dead) and underbrush on the other. Dad out in front with the car and caravan, my brother Des in the centre...
Hello Reader In my last newsletter I started the story of our trip from South Australia to Queensland back in 1969 including our encounter with the great train robber Ronald Biggs. After we dropped Ronald Biggs and the man he was travelling with off in St George we continued up the Moonie Highway. It was still raining and flood water lay everywhere to the point where it was dangerous to even drift one wheel off the bitumen in fear of being bogged or worse. Not great on a narrow road not much...
Hello Reader In my last newsletter I briefly touched on characters we meet over our lifetime and how these sometimes quirky and interesting people stay in our memories. Back in 1969 we were trapping rabbits in South Australia.Times were tough,Myxomatosis was spreading through the rabbit population like wildfire. This introduced disease wasn't only infecting the rabbits but the wildlife as well. I could tell some horror stories of the sights we saw but the authorities denied it all in their...