by Caper Montanus » Sun 31 Jul, 2016 3:54 pm
Thanks Kanangra,
Interesting to think you might have been there.
Ok, so stretching my memory here, as the last time I was there I would have been 8 years old. (29 years ago)
My dad's block had a rough 4wd track in, which we cut out over a number of holidays that lead from the nearest fire trail (looking at the map I am unsure, all I remember looking at google maps, is that the 'swamp track' - millinigang rd improved significantly when it merged back with the tomat creek pass track) that lead mostly downhill to a level clearing, which was our campsite - we found this clearing already on the block and cut the track in to it specifically. Dad's old maps said there should have been a road in and a homestead somewhere around this part of the block, but we never found it, yet the clearing had some relics of old timber fence posts and there was however remnants of a road heading away from the clearing (away from the fire trail we used to access the block) which went slightly uphill and then bended heading down to New Yards Creek and across it. We also cleared that track to the creek and across, wide enough to get a car in, but I don't think we got much further than that. Over the creek was a section Dad and I used to call 'Wombat Flat' to the massive amount of Wombat burrows, that straddled the opposite side of the creek. It wasn't much past Wombat flat that we lost the original track and weren't ever able to pinpoint where it went from there.
Umm.. At the cleared campsite, there was a hollowed out tree where Dad used to keep his flagg'n of 'camp port', it could still even be there.
I think we also put a tank on the block. We definitely ran a black flexi-pipe down to the creek where a pump was originally installed to pump water back to the campsite. I am not sure we ever got the tank rigged up though. The pump could still be on the block theoretically, I'm not sure Dad ever made it back to the block.
Dad's block was also accessible from much further up the mt egan trail. We used to come in from that side and try and join up with where we had explored from the opposite side. I remember an old miners hut that was still standing somewhere around mt egan that had a resident owl that would have no qualms in sharing the hut with you if you stayed the night.