08/12/2023
RATS Day 3
We set off early and were greeted with the morning sun lighting the way through the buttongrass Moorland to Pine Forest Moor. As 5 mins would say "undulating" track, and today being a long hike, we take it steady and break often. Morning Tea is at River Forth Lookout and we are treated to a breathtaking view.
Hot toddy finds the arm from someone's glasses and jokes about this being a theme- comments are made about a business venture to set up sunglasses hut for future trekkers needs! Especially as myself and one arm have already have had this misfortune. Then I announce that the arm Hot toddy found, is in fact the one that broke from my glasses, and it must have dropped from my pocket!
Doh!! 😂
Trekking through the Myrtle Beech Rainforest, I cant help but notice the huge amount of fallen trees that all remain in situ (no overly maintained trails like other national park) and I am in awe of the Jurassic nature of it all. Todays hike has been long but relaxing and I love the fact that there are many moments to stop and take it all in. After crossing the Forth River we head in on boarded track, to Pelion hut. This is a large hut with a sweeping 360 veranda sleeping 36, but we are heading further up to the group campsite, which I have nicknamed , "Rottnest", for reasons that will become apparent.
After unpacking and setting up tents, I notice a sign in the kitchen hut that warns of a RAT infestation in the area and we are to pack all food and rubbish into our packs and leave them in Pelion Hut overnight. After a trip down to the Creek by swingbridge, we return to find the ranger setting traps inside the kitchen hut. I start to feel uneasy at dusk, but figure I'm so tired, and with a tipple of rum, I will sleep soundly. WRONG! As soon as the camp was settled around 9pm, I heard the first scurry of claws across the platform and my imagination begins to run wild. Images of sharp teeth and nails, fat bodied rats running over me all night flash in my mind and then escalate when I hear St John next door punching the tent and shouting for them to politely go away! Within moments of this, I hear them at my tent (sounds like biting or chewing/scratching noise) and I yelp, then pull the sleeping bag over my head and try to block it out. This continues till midnight, and I leave my headtorch on (infared) as a safety precaution. (I want to be able to see if one gets in) Lol. Sleep eventually takes over and I awake at 5am with the group, feeling completely unprepared to climb the mountain we face. But hey, another fear conquered 😜