Well! they do pay more! (

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I apologize on behalf of those guides.. if it was me, staring daggers is a default, was likely lost in thoughts about the pain of getting back down.
To digress;
It's a funny ol world. Once had a group visiting D'Alton Falls. A solo, well known, Tassie photographer was set up there when we arrived. Despite a low-key friendly greeting from our mob, he huffed and grunted expletives as he took the tripod down and made a fuss of getting past everyone in haste.
Ironically, it was probably his images among those that inspired these people.
And on it goes, enter a whole other cohort who are not only inspired by scenery, but visioning their place in it as one that involves private lodgings, just like home. A spa and chardy at the end of a dry boot day. Attitudes devolve, the modified experience becomes the norm. The familiar sweet smell was rain coming/ now Chanel N0:5.
And some people will be fine with that.. but then miss the moment. When the Rodway circuit is highlighted and made more popular the new norm includes such lovely things as permits, fees, hall monitors, regulations.. and whatever comes next? What is too far?