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    NSW - Woodenbong - My Trip to Woodenbong
    From Mark Crewe from Sydney. - My Trip to Woodenbong
    From: Mark Crewe
    About 12 years ago I took a trip to Woodenbong on the Northern Rivers of NSW with my girlfriend at the time. I grew up in the town but moved to Sydney in 83 but enjoyed going back to visit old friends and family. When I arrived at Kyogle we decided to pop into the pub to have a drink and maybe bump into some mates. Well who should be there but my brother whom I hadn't seen for a year or so and he had previously arranged to meet another of my brothers there that afternoon. So we decided it would be a good idea to get together and have a meal. After dinner we decided to carry on our reunion at a more appropriate place so we grabbed some food and beers and drove a short way out of town towards Woodenbong along the Summerland Way to a side road which led to a rest area by a creek. Carrying a 2 man tent and a couple of sleeping bags was always standard practice back then because you never knew where you might end up sleeping the night. We set up our tents and proceeded to go out and collect some firewood to build a small fire. We ended up with enough for a quite spectacular bonfire to sit around and reminisce the night away telling old stories of Yowie sightings to scare the girls a bit and basically have a good old time. We kept enough firewood to build a small fire the next day for breakfast and eventually went to bed.

    During the night a small Possum came down and was nibbling at some food we had left over from our party and I pretty much took no notice. A little later I had to go to the loo so I unzipped the tent to go out. My hand was right by the zipper so my first movement was grabbing the zipper and zzzzip.

    I didn't know at the time but my girlfriend was sitting at the back of the tent in terror of the noises she was hearing outside the tent so when I unzipped she panicked at the thought of a Yowie coming to eat us, stood up (can't do that in a 2 man tent) and ran screaming through the back of the tent. The rest of the holiday was quite enjoyable and I have a lovely memory of my tent exploding in the middle of the night, but I will never again tell stories of fierce creatures to city people while camping on a lonely and isolated road in the middle of the sticks.

    Mark Crewe

    For more information on the Yowie check out the Kilcoy site which has some detailed, if questionable, information on this fictitious creature. Editor

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