I spent a couple of very enjoyable hours weeding 'gorse' from an area in The Peter Murrell Reserve. We (the group of volunteers) got to legitimately go 'off trail' which was exciting for me, because I always want to forge into new areas, but I don't want to cause any trouble. That sounds a bit funny, but it is rather serious, the damage that can be done by the uniformed yet well intentioned.
I am happy to give time to this group to discover secrets of the reserve.
This was only my first time, but I heard that a few people did know where some Tawny Frogmouths had relocated and they are one of my favorite birds.
I will have to dress better next time, I forget how personally I take weeding- which means I will jump a creek and crawl in to the underbrush. I forgot my hat so my hair was being pulled from all angles, I am sure I looked a mess by the end.
With my new knowledge I had no problem walking home from where we were. I was already pretty grubby so I just enjoyed a nice walk in the rain.
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