We couldn’t leave this part of the world without heading west to the Snowy Mountains. As we drove through the town of Adaminaby, we crossed ‘The Big Trout’ off our list. Not the usual tacky looking big thing, but a high quality sculpture.
We camped up by Lake Eucumbene which is a very scenic and relaxing place. The weather is still good, although cooling down at night. I was able to sit and read peacefully, Jonathan went fishing and Winston loved chasing the rabbits. The only downside for poor Winston was trying to shake off Betty, the manager’s blue heeler who took a shine to him. She finally resorted to hiding underneath the van and jumping out at him.
This is the only photographic evidence of a catch – apparently the big ones kept taking Jonathan unawares and escaping the fly!
