Currawong
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I went on an exploratory walk into an old growth forest and rainforest area in south east Australia. It was bushwhacking all the way through some pretty hard country.
A large part of the walk was through saw grass and shrubs interwoven with a vine called Smilax that grows to about 3 metres high. Much of it is impassible, and most of the hike is spent trying to find a clear path through. Everything cuts or scratches you in this environment.
Smilax.
A series of thunderstorms came through early on. It's eerie being alone in a forest like this hearing thunder echoing around the trees and off the cliffs. It rained for the entire walk.
My companion was a TGLB. I spent so much time burrowing through bushes and vines that I didn't carry a pack, it ends up getting caught too often. I just carried a knife scout-style on my belt at my back and a small hunting 'bum pack' with some first aid, torches, compass, etc. sitting over the top of the knife.
An old growth tree with a TGLB for scale.
Descending the hill slopes
I reached the stream at the bottom and started rock scrambling my way down the valley.
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A large part of the walk was through saw grass and shrubs interwoven with a vine called Smilax that grows to about 3 metres high. Much of it is impassible, and most of the hike is spent trying to find a clear path through. Everything cuts or scratches you in this environment.

Smilax.

A series of thunderstorms came through early on. It's eerie being alone in a forest like this hearing thunder echoing around the trees and off the cliffs. It rained for the entire walk.

My companion was a TGLB. I spent so much time burrowing through bushes and vines that I didn't carry a pack, it ends up getting caught too often. I just carried a knife scout-style on my belt at my back and a small hunting 'bum pack' with some first aid, torches, compass, etc. sitting over the top of the knife.

An old growth tree with a TGLB for scale.

Descending the hill slopes

I reached the stream at the bottom and started rock scrambling my way down the valley.



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