Yesterday I had a few spare hours so Peter and I headed up the road to Newlyn Reservoir.
The other day, Warrnambool friend Matt and I were comparing recent trips to the mountain
As much as I like fishing in faraway places, whether it be a remote river in my home
I like to have a trip to Tasmania booked in for January each year but on arrival
It’s become a cliché, but I can’t think of a better heading for this little story.
Matt and I hit the road running. The plan was to reach the upper Mitta Mitta River
