The boy wanted me to go for a hunt again.So after he mowed the lawns we were off.
He walked up 'Dry Creek'. I was on the ridge too the right of the creek and saw him disapear past the creekbed in the centre of pic.
The wind was swirlling all over the place. Possum trapper then climbed the left rige before coming back down via "Rokai" track.
I carried on through the bush and came down into the next creek over the right ridge.
The wind was in my face next minute blowing up the rear.
Another walk now back to work.
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