Through my life my close friend and ally in the sometimes serious and sometimes mischief passage of our joint existence has featured in a number of incidents that somehow become known as the Gazza Curse, I will leave the reader to determine whether this is one of them. Anyway, its Gazzas story so I will let him tell it in his own words. – The Chinwagger.
From Lake Monduran we had a long drive up to Rockhampton and then West on the Capricorn Highway. This is a heck of a drive with very few towns in between and always, always heading west. We stopped a lake called Lake Maraboon for a couple of nights and went to a place called Rubyville to try our hand at …Continue reading →
Never been to Lake Monduran before and were looking forward to it, a further 250 kms north and on the coast, it should be warmer it looked a great place. It was lovely and warm and we managed to get the canoe in the water for a wee fish , this went well until Gazza fell out of the canoe …Continue reading →
Who would have thought we would have an unfortunate incident at Lake Barambah as we headed for the weekend fishing trip the said Lake Barambah, or Bjelke Peterson Dam, or whatever you want to call it? This lake and dam is situated about 200 kilometres from our place to the North West. It’s one of many irrigation dams in Queensland …Continue reading →