I climbed my first Tasmanian mountain aged 8 when my father and I climbed Cradle. Since then I have walked many tracks, and climbed many peaks, but have never ventured into the Western Arthurs, even though their craagy, jagged peaks have haunted me for many years. A few weeks ago a friend who is a keen wilderness photographer, said he was heading into the Range to try and get a few shots, and wondered if I would like to join him. This was my chance, no excuses.
We finally got underway last week with a weather forecast somewhat better than the previous week. We only had four days due to work commitments, and so our plan was to walk into Lake Cygnus day 1, walk to Lake Oberon day 2, back to Cygnus day 3, and finally back to Scotts Peak day 4. This gave us plenty of time "on the top" for my walking companion to get a few shots. It also allowed us a sheltered camp site each night if the weather gods frowned on us.
We set off Tuesday with light drizzle and a stiff southwesterly breeze. A typical South West day. There was a bit of mud around Junction Creek, but nothing like the Lodden, so progress wasn't too bad. But whoever put Alpha Moraine there must be a saddist.

What a GUTBUSTER!!!!! Camp at Cygnus was very welcome.
The next two days to Oberon and back were sensational. Wednesday bright and sunny, blue skies and no wind. A photographers dream. Thursday slightly overcast with very high cloud, no wind and soft shadows for Bill's photos. The fact I was walking with him, meant getting the best vantage points for his shots, carting the tripod and his "heavy" gear hither and thither, and so progress was not fast. In fact on Thursday morning it took us two and a half hours to get from Lake Oberon to the top of the ridge. But why rush when you are surrounded by such beauty. The photography was the perfect excuse to linger and take it all in.
We pitched the tent Thursday afternoon at Lake Cygnus at 1700 hours. Rain commenced at 1701 hours. Friday morning saw a howling southerly, driving rain and visibility down to less than fifteen metres. But who cared. We were heading out and we had had two perfect days in heaven. I have now "Been There", but still not quite "Done That", as there is a lot more of the Range to traverse. After seeing my photos my wife (who was working and couldn't join us) has insisted we head back up there next February when the mud around Junction Creek will have dried a little. By then the pain of Alpha Moraine will be forgotten, and the fantasic views will still be vivid memories. But at the age of 54, I had better make it sooner rather than later, because my joints really let me know how hard they had to work.
I would like to take my hat off to those who have done the track and camp work on the Range. Evidence of degradation from years of walkers is evident especially around the delicate lakes. With the stepping stones and platforms, we will all be able to enjoy the natural beauty with minimal damage to this gem of a place.
I look forward to seeing some of Bill's shots, but will have to wait for them to be developed and printed. Not like my immediate gratification of the digital world.

- Lake Cygnus
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- Lake Oberon from the top of Mt Sirius
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- Bill at work
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