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                                  | 1.
                                      Mallee & Mt. Gambier | 2.
                                      The Flood 
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                                  | I
                                    am a sucker for a discount. After a vaguely
                                    planned walking trip to the Blue Mountains
                                    was abandoned due to many of the tracks
                                    being closed (a result of bushfire and
                                    flood), I saw in the paper an advertisement
                                    for an "Outback Spirit" tour from Gove to
                                    Darwin, across the huge Aboriginal reserve
                                    of Arnhem Land in the Northern Territory, at
                                    a very substantial discount. Presumably
                                    because it left relatively soon and wasn't
                                    full yet. I was sucked in. 
 Though I have no regrets about being sucked
                                    in. From all accounts it should be an
                                    excellent trip; and as winter approaches in
                                    Castlemaine, it is starting to get very
                                    cold. Lighting the fire sort of weather. So
                                    a couple of weeks up in a warm climate is
                                    very attractive.
 
 We began with a flight to Cairns, and a
                                    couple of nights in the excellent
                                    "Travellers Oasis" hostel we stayed in last
                                    year. Cairns was very familiar to us; we
                                    just spent the day mooching around town and
                                    recovering from the hecticness of the past
                                    few days.
 
 
 
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                                  |  Then
                                    it was back to the airport for our flight to
                                    Nhulumbuy. We landed there and were met by
                                    our tour guide, Ian. And since then? So
                                    easy; no need to worry about food or
                                    accommodation, seeing a lot of places and
                                    things; and finding out that we're not
                                    becoming teetotallers this trip, as we'd
                                    thought we would be; all drinks are
                                    included. Whatever you want. So we're not
                                    being abstinent. 
 After two days in the formerly mining
                                    town of Gove - now the town of Nhulumbuy, a
                                    town with a mine - though it still
                                    looks to a large degree like a mining town -
                                    it was time for our eight-hour + bus trip on
                                    to Ramingining. But there was a problem -
                                    after all the rain a few weeks ago, the road
                                    was not open; so we had to fly instead. (I
                                    don't think anyone was disappointed with
                                    this change). So we were split into 2 groups
                                    and had an hour's flight instead. As well as
                                    less travel time we had spectacular views
                                    over the country; especially Alison, who was
                                    given the co-pilot's seat. (luckily she
                                    never needed to take control of the
                                    aircraft.)
  
 Now we're staying in "glamping" tents
                                    overlooking the Arafura Swamp - the largest
                                    wooded wetlands in Australia. We are
                                    supplied with three types of insect
                                    repellent but really haven't need to use
                                    any. We are being fed excellent food, worthy
                                    of being in a very good restaurant, seeing a
                                    lot, and having a good amount of spare time
                                    as well.
 
 Tomorrow we have to fly the next leg as well
                                    - though it is much shorter.
 
 
 
 
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 Simon's
                                      Journal
 
 
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