Under the silt

[Keith Webb]

Originally posted by Geoff Winnington-Ball
I remember that poor wee beastie... visiting her was a truly electrifying experience.

You know, there's something infinitely sad about seeing these old girls in this shape; I'm thinking about how long they served after the war, and imagining the last time she rolled under her own steam... yet now slowly being reclaimed by the earth from whence she came in her base elements...

I reminded Doug to turn the electric fence off again. He still talks about how he thought you were a goner after touching the wrong wire

This time I had reinforcement in the form of Euan and the cargo trailer, departing Melbourne 0615 arriving onsite 0930 and departing fully loaded around 1145.




More pics here.
Today's job will be to separate the halves of the cab, remove the tin roof and begin to fill the many holes used to secure the tin with weld.