After a quick saunter around Cataract Park on the outskirts of Luanceston, we drive west for a couple of hours, heading towards Tassie’s wildest and most remote region. It’s also the chilliest part of the state – noticeably cooler that the east - so we start rummaging in our backpacks for those vests and thermal undies we were so sure we’d packed.
First stop is a gorgeous campsite at Mole creek where Wend and Steve spot a platypus yards from where we’ve pitched.
I of course, miss it.
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