March 12
Lawrence
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We were abandoned in the wilderness
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Signs of ancient occupation
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A relaxed start on a chilly morning. Stephen drove Barbara and I about
30 kilometres up the road and abandoned us in the middle of nowhere, where
a rough track crossed over the Clutha Gold walking and cycling trail.
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We met cyclists ...
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... and wildlife
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An old farm shed
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All mod cons on the path
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We set off through fields, passing some signs of ancient occupation. We
met cyclists, all heading towards us, but no other pedestrians. The Clutha
was below us to the left, a glorious colour but often hidden by trees.
Cows, sheep and a few farm sheds showed some signs of agricultural occupation.
Even a kereru sat still on a branch and looked at me.
We made reasonable progress on a good surface. The sun shone enough to
enable us to remove our jackets and waterproofs but it was still chilly
in the shade of the trees.
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The trail rose above the river
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The road and the trail converged
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An old orchard?
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This looked like an old bridge
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There is an old suspension bridge over the main river which wasn't actually
visible from the trail. We could have scrambled down a path to photograph
it but decided that it was better to preserve our energy for the main walk.
We spotted a few apple trees, some appearing to be the remains of abandoned
orchards, some to have originated from abandoned apple cores.
For a while we climbed reasonably steeply, giving excellent views over
the river. We then descended into trees right on the river bank.
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Millers Flat bridge
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Stephen was awaiting
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Thinking we were running late to meet Stephen, we suddenly spotted the
main Millers Flat bridge on the left, rounded a corner and found him in
a car park. We had walked about fifteen kilometres over variable terrain
in four hours. Not a bad effort We crossed the road, had lunch in the
café and returned home.
Following our exertions, we had a quiet evening at home.
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