More stuff arrived at the Cave today –
jumper cables and more pieces of sundry electrical equipment that
mean nothing to me, but hopefully mean something to Doug. It is
amazing how you can get rid of a bunch of stuff in one country and
then find you need to accumulate much the same stuff again in a
different country. It would be nice to be an absolute minimalist and
own virtually nothing but we like to climb, hike, kayak and ski too
much for that.
The storage modifications to the
caravan, at least to my untutored eye appear almost complete, which,
is undoubtedly a relief to Doug who has been working like a navvy on
the railway.
Today I continued my search for good
bouldering spots nearby and walked down the bush steps to Prince
Edward Park where I found the Fish Boulders. These are the best I
have found for an old lady – I turn 50 in a couple of weeks – who
sucks at bouldering. Not too high, not too steep, lots of holds,
safe landings. Next time I'll take my rock shoes down. I came back
via a different set of bush steps and tracks and checked out another
bouldering area on the way back but liked it a lot less.
Fish Boulders by the Woronora River
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