Thread: Old huts

My first ever trip into the Tararuas back in 64, a couple of guys took a group of us from Wairarapa College for a weekend, leaving from the top of Norfolk Road.
Took us all day to get in.
The flying fox was memorable from the rocks thrown at you while you crossed.
In those days, I probably wore sand shoes or gum boots, I remember blisters on blisters.
Hut was painted as in this photo and there was a smaller locked storage shed next to it
Start of a lifestyle when I was younger.