Went camping for the easter weekend. Always a gamble, or pure madness as it always rains on the easter weekend. Found a lovely spot in a friends cow paddock, away from the trail bikes and cold chisel CDs. Enjoyed the tranqulity for a few nights, then headed up the plateau of Barrington Tops. Thought we were very sneaky finding a vacant camp site right in the middle of the national park- surley we will have wallabies joining us for breakfast around the campfire... But no, the reason the campsites above 1500 mtrs were vacant, because its baltic once the sun sets, and the fog is so thick in the morning you can hardly find your way out of the tent... mmm Poor bub had to wear every piece of clothing I brought for her. At least she was'nt moving anywhere fast..
