What was Matthew Flinders thinking? He stands on top of a mountain overlooking the bay and peers through his spy glass toward the Bellarine Peninsula. “Why, it looks like a human head!” he shouts to his companions. “Only, it’s sort of flat there as though it has been impacted by a cannon ball or thumping fist….
Category: Picnic
Sugarloaf Reservoir (Saddle Dam)
“I want to read a book by a lake,” he says to me as I ply him for inspiration about what to do today. So I open up Google Maps and scan for somewhere large and blue. The reservoir is an hour north east of Melbourne and by the Christmas Hills. I’m dubious about how…
