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Article #10: My Tasmanian Journey - Part 1

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After surviving one of the hottest Melbourne before boarding the ship once
summers of my life, with regular more to cross Bass Strait. I am not
temperatures of over 100f, I decided that certain who was more excited about the
South Australia was not fit for this prospect of being Tasmania bound, myself
particular human's habitation. I needed or Margie. Both stood with mouths agape
somewhere cooler, and more scenic. as we caught first sight of the land from
(Adelaide is basically flat, and, in my aboard the ship, eager to make landfall
opinion, best seen on a day trip). and begin the search for a new domicile
I had always wanted to visit Tasmania, and the new experiences that awaited us.
having heard a lot about it from friends, If there was ever any doubt in my mind
and seen many photographs that as to the validity of my memories of the
demonstrated a place of immense beauty beauty and grandeur of the Tasmanian
and diversity. Plenty of mountains, countryside, the drive south dispelled
lakes, trees, and rainforest. This was my them. As soon as we got out onto the open
kind of place. road I fell in love all over again with
Around this time, in 1996, major things the magnificence that I saw. Each corner
were happening to put Tasmania in the of the road forced my jaw to sag a little
international news on a daily basis. Some lower as I soaked up the beauty that
crazy had lost it and gone on a killing surrounded me, in what I knew was to be
spree in one of the major tourist our new home for a very long time to
centres. While most people anguished over come.
the tragedy I was awe struck by the We decided to take a side road from the
scenery the images regularly broadcast main highway and head out to Richmond, a
over television showed me. A tragedy, for quaint and very historical village east
sure, but what a place it happened in. I of Hobart. It was in the surrounding area
made my mind up that I had put it off way of this locale that I had hoped we would
too long, it was now or never. be able to locate a house to live in
My partner of the time, and I, packed whilst we got our footing in Tasmania.
our house up, sent the boxes to a One phone call, and we had located a
removals company for storage and began a nice, isolated, mountain top home, set in
trek to this remote southern land. We had natural bush. Surrounded by the sounds of
no idea where we were going, nor how we nothing other than the wind and bird
would manage to find a new house to live song. It was perfect, and more than
in, we simply knew that this was the either of us could have hoped for on this
place for us. first day in our new homeland.
After visiting my family on the east We spent 18 months in that location, day
coast of the mainland, and spending a tripping to various locations around
little time in Melbourne, we finally Tasmania, falling in love over and over
boarded the ship that would transport us again with a land that is truly unique on
to this penal colony that was Tasmania of the earth, and one which every person
old. I will never forget my first images should visit at least once in their life.
of the island. Out on deck, just on Returning to Tasmania has been the
sunrise, the light still filtered with fulfillment of a long held yearning for
the sun not quite awake yet, I saw a me. It is a journey that I could not be
rugged coastline, nothing appeared flat, happier to have made, and one that has
it was as though this was the land where brought a great degree of richness and
nature had let loose her fury and thrown satisfaction to my life. It is so very
things up in a random manner. In short, nice to be home.
it was one of the most beautiful When day tripping was not enough, and it
coastlines I had ever seen. I knew, then never is in order to explore this land,
and there, that this was the kind of the real journey began. Three months on
place I had been searching for, this was the road, living out of a tent, with no
my kind of terrain. set itinerary, simply a desire to
We landed in Devonport and boarded a bus explore.
to take us down south to Hobart, the The house we had found was perfect for
capital. As we journeyed south, through us.... that was until the owners decided
the midlands and historical townships, my they were going to break up their
sense of awe grew beyond belief. Every marriage and sell the house. Our home was
corner produced a new vista to excite the situated on the same block as where they
senses, my jaw constantly dropped open as lived, so we had regular contact with
I gazed upon the natural beauty that them both. To begin with, there were no
filled every moment of that trip. real problems, and we had begun to look
A week after landing in Hobart we around for somewhere to move. Being
located a quaint cottage with a private pretty fussy about it though, and nothing
beach, a little to the east of the main was turning up.
city. A rural and peaceful setting with As time passed, and very few people
water as our backyard and a mountain showed any interest in buying the
rising from the front. Water and property, the owners started getting
mountains I have always had an affinity desperate. Although their marriage was
for, to me, this was heaven. It did not over, they continued to live together,
matter that we were around 7k/m from the and this no doubt created its own brand
nearest store and without a car, I simply of stress upon them. Soon they became the
had to take this house. landlords from hell, and stress was
For me, it was perfect and idyllic, the building all around. Our health and work
nicest and most relaxing location I had were beginning to suffer, we could not
ever lived in. My partner found the relax at home, and worried about
isolation too much to bear and soon potential damage whilst away. Life was
announced she was leaving to find more getting ridiculous.
populated locations. Life is like that, Things had to change, and change fast.
and we each must seek what we need for We could not continue to live the way
ourselves, I remained in my hideaway, she things were going, and there was no sign
moved to a township nearby. of improvement on the horizon. We were
After 6 months of enjoying the beauty of sitting in our car one day, and I looked
the region I had settled into I was down at the floor in front of me,
forced to return to the mainland. noticing the guide to campsites around
Reluctantly I returned to the smog of Tasmania. I looked at Margie, and
Sydney and work. My uppermost thoughts said..."I have a solution to our
being on the beauty and serenity of the problem". I followed up with the idea of
Tasmanian landscape and lifestyle, vowing packing our belongings away, putting them
to return as soon as I possibly could. into storage, for an unspecified time,
2004 was a turbulent year for me, loads and simply driving around the state,
of stress through the kind of work I was exploring Tasmania in a tent, for as long
doing, living a hectic lifestyle, as it took to get rid of the stress, and
virtually in the centre of Sydney, the begin to enjoy life again.
smog capital of Australia. I had taken Whilst most people would have reacted
way too much on board and needed to get with some degree of shock at such a
away. Reducing my workload to a single suggestion, Margie has a sense of
major project involving civil liberties adventure, and a strong desire to seek
and social activism I left the partner I new things. She agreed readily. 3 days
was with at the time and moved to the later we were busy packing and arranging
mountains west of Sydney. storage. 5 days later we hit the road.
The project I had undertaken was shaky, The feeling of relief was immediate, but
a small team persevering against public we still needed to get some time out
ignorance and resistance to change. It before it would vanish entirely.
was challenging though, and stretched my You will find the descriptions of the
abilities to their limits. During the places we camped by looking in our
time I was working on this project Margie community forums, under the "Places To
came into my life, an interesting person Pitch Your Tent" section. I will
with an openness to new ideas and basically gloss over the finer details of
potentials rarely found. By the end of the locations here, and focus on the
the year she had settled into my mountain stories behind the journey, and the many
home and life was taking interesting changes we experienced as we traveled.
twists and turns. This is the "inside dope" on our life
Early in 2005 it became clear that the during the period we refer to as "The
opposition we faced in the project I was Journey".
working on was far too great. It was Not exactly wealthy, we did not have
going to take a long term commitment that much left over after covering the costs
promised no results in the foreseeable for storage and getting a few things
future. We decided it was time for a together for the planned trip. We needed
change, and where better to make that to wait for payday, and that was still 3
change than Tasmania. Margie had never days away. A few nights spent in
been there before, but had heard enough different locations around Hobart saw us
about it to have a desire to explore the through though. After getting paid, we
environment. Her willingness to explore updated our camping gear (getting what we
new places and desire for adventure took thought we would need) and headed for
over and we soon found ourselves reducing campsite number 1...as far south as we
our possessions to only that which would could possibly get, and into isolated
fit in the car before driving off for new lands, away from the landlords from hell,
places and experiences. and our problems of city living.
It was a long drive from Sydney to






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