Day 66 Lake Argyle
Well Maureen completed her morning walk and has some great
pictures. Whilst she was away I got
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Sunrise |
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Grass Car |
on to writing the blog for yesterday, I was
too tired last night. The little boy from across the way got to ride his bike
without trainer wheels for the first time and although we were all impressed
and cheered him on, he was not so sure and said it was not as much fun as he
thought it would be! Such is life. The people next to us have a little van that
is covered in artificial turf, that’s right all over. I thought it was one of
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Grass car |
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Grass Car |
those greenie statements but when Maureen spoke to them it was because the van
needed a good paint job and they did not know how to paint it, hence the turf!
All I could think of was the wind resistance. The walk Maureen did was the St
Georges Terrace 5km walk that skirted around the little bay we overlook and
past the Durack House (not in its original location as that is under water but
was relocated stone by stone) and onto a point opposite us before sweeping back
to camp. The views were spectacular
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Seasoned Hiker |
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The track |
and she got lots of good shots. The trail
was often hard to find on some of the rockier parts and the going was like 4wd
for hikers but she made it round and back and had a good time.
The afternoon we spent driving around Lake Argyle. Before we left Maureen got the old Enjo glove
out and a bucket of water and gave Girt a good going over. You would not
recognise here now, no mud on her. I did some checks on Trude and added a litre
of oil, she was down a bit so I bought a litre the other day. As per usual with
the Pajero, nothing is easy. Most oil inlets are on top so
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View on the walk |
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View on the walk |
1 litre containers
are no problems, but on the Pajero it is halfway down the motor an surrounded
by tubes and fittings. In my best male ‘ I can do this without a funnel’ I
managed to get most of the litre in the motor and only a little on the exhaust
manifold. It burnt off that afternoon. Coolant was full and the transmission
oil was perfect. So we decided to go for a drive. We went to the lookouts at
the dam wall then over
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View on the walk |
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Flower |
the wall to see the hydro power station then down to
some lovely picnic areas that we will have to go back to with a picnic. We
drove out past the old homestead that as I say has been transported from its
original site to here but it was closed for the season. We then went out to an
observation point in the next bay, the name escapes me at the moment but it was
named after one of the original aboriginal stockmen. The track is very rough in
some parts but Trude just ate it up and got us to the point, again great views
of that part of the dam.
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The path |
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Aboriginal rock art or path marker? |
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Flower |
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View on the walk |
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View on the walk |
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View on the walk |
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Flower |
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The Walk |
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view from dam lookout |
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Dame wall |
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view from dam lookout |
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Trude on wall |
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