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	Saturday 2nd to Sunday 3rd May, 2015 
	
	To those that couldn’t make the 
	weekend due to road closures, creek flooding and general mayhem in South 
	East Queensland – you didn’t miss a thing. The road in was muddy, slippery, 
	steep and strewn with debris. The long grass of the campsite made it near 
	impossible to find a giraffe let alone walk outside of a camper or van. The 
	creek rose to a dangerously high level with 50 foot tidal surges in every 
	set of waves. There was no phone or internet connection which made the down 
	time so miserable that we took to counting raindrops falling from the eaves.  
	
	Rain, wind, snow, sleet and hail would 
	have made a picnic in Antarctica at the height of winter seem like an 
	enjoyable outing. Poor lighting and visibility together with high humidity 
	and dampness made any chance of photography a nightmare so cameras remained 
	within their carry bags and phones within their pockets. Having a picture 
	meant the use of wax paper and crayons.  
	
	Folks, you made the right decision to 
	stay at home and as we huddled together in the damp confines of Matts annex 
	for warmth, we envied you being at home with electricity with heaters and 
	televisions and iPads and computers and phones and chargers. 
 
	
	Don’t read on, it’ll only compound our 
	misery, stay happy and stop reading here, have comfort with the thought of 
	our miserable weekend at camp. 
 report B
 
	
	Geez we had a great time, it rained 
	just a little on Thursday and Friday – Neil’s rain gauge measured 20mm on 
	Friday morning and 77mm on Saturday morning, but the front blew through by 
	midnight Friday and we woke to sunshine and cloudless skies. It was a hoot.
	 
	
	So Neil and Paul arrived on Thursday 
	morning and promptly started the setup. Matt & Wendy and Lindsay & Robyn met 
	up at Fernvale where we downed a bakery pie and coffee then headed up the 
	Brisbane Valley via Esk, Toogoolawah and Moore and up the range to 
	Blackbutt. The road was damp and no sign of the torrent to come. The dirt 
	forestry road into the Benarkin State Forest was a little rocky but overall 
	good condition. The last couple of kilometres were a bit steep with tight 
	curves but no troubles for anyone.  
	
	The rain started to drizzle so the 
	four groups quickly set up the world’s second largest tarp over Matt and 
	Wendy’s camper trailer so they had a little bit of additional space out of 
	the rain. Lucky Neil was on hand to gently remove a huge black spider 
	(possibly an Amazonian Bird Eating Tarantula) which was causing the 
	arachnophobia to come out in some of those under the awning.  
	 
	
	The rain continued overnight and 
	started to pick up the pace on Friday morning. Matt drove half way back to 
	the main road to obtain phone reception and check to see if anyone else had 
	tried to contact him. There had been plenty of group chat overnight about 
	the pending storm front and a couple of people decided to pull the pin due 
	to some early road closures in the south east and an illness within another 
	group. An update from the campsite to all gave the OK to for an arrival from 
	the camp end however the logging trucks had resumed and to watch for them 
	whilst on the forestry roads.  
	
	Rick and Carol arrived early on Friday 
	and quickly set up an additional annexe over the fire pit so we could enjoy 
	some warmth and company during the evening. I think most people went to bed 
	early on Friday to escape the increasing downpours and blustery conditions. 
	It was about 13 degrees at 8pm and we all certainly had some degree of 
	thermal attire on.  
	
	Kevin arrived late on Friday afternoon 
	and although he was enthusiastic about the 30 second tent living up to its 
	name, it really was a full hour or three before he had the tent, tarps, car 
	and awnings up to give him some protection. It was said that it should be 
	named 30 second and 3 beers tent. That vehicle really did look like a black 
	swan with its wings outstretched ready to take off, even the bonnet was 
	raised to resemble it ‘honking’ with delight at the first flight.  
	
	Saturday morning the clouds had blown 
	away and it was full sunshine. Intermittent rain fell throughout the day but 
	overall it was wonderful. By late afternoon we were in stubbies and thongs 
	sitting round the fire enjoying each other’s company and a freshly baked 
	cake.  
	
	Sunday morning Rob and Dianne arrived 
	early and reported that they couldn’t get to the site any earlier due to 
	flooded creeks and roadways closer to home. They also reported that Alan and 
	Kathie had travelled as far as Caboolture but saw the bakery was closed so 
	turned around and went back home (no, again road closures got the better of 
	them).  
	
	Rod, Rachel, Eliza and Jediah arrived 
	shortly after that for a day visit. We all sat around and caught up with the 
	happenings of the last couple days and calamities that had occurred with 
	flooding and accidents. We also chatted all things camper trailer, just to 
	ensure that we met the Group Owners policy of at least one camper trailer 
	related conversation per camp.  
	
	So the day visitors departed, Kevin 
	packed up his nuclear fallout shelter and saddled the black swan for return 
	flight to the Gold Coast, the remaining long termers settled in for the last 
	evening of fun and frivolity.  
	
	The compliance officer from National 
	Parks showed up on Monday morning and had a quick chat with us, informing 
	that there are plenty of Deer within the park and it’s not unusual to see 
	hundreds of them on the hill across the creek. He commented on the long 
	grass and stated he’d wanted to mow it twice over the past week but due to 
	camper’s onsite, it wasn’t possible. He also gave some indigenous knowledge 
	of the area which was very interesting.  
	
	Overall it was a great camp (unless 
	you stopped at Report No 1 – then it was fully abysmal), the location was 
	great and certainly we’d return there again in the coming years. No sign of 
	the Koala or Goanna from our last visit.  
	
	On the way out we had a quick detour 
	to the Emu Creek Campsite and day visit site which has been reopened after 
	the bridge was replaced after the 2011 flooding. If you consider camping in 
	that part of the world, it’s certainly worth checking out either of the 
	campsites in Benarkin State Forest.  
	
	Finally, I want to personally thank 
	not only those that attended, but to Rob for setting up the webpage and 
	links to assist us all in attending. My part of the organisation is meek in 
	comparison to the time and effort that Rob put in with updating the upcoming 
	events page, and I am very grateful for his time and effort.  
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