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The feeling of wading through the wheat somewhat reminded me of swimming, and I was careful to avoid snakes and burs in my socks.  I saw the farmer way off in the distance on his combine harvester and got ready to duck when he looked my way.  Luckily, I was at the hash, taking photos, and stumbling my way back to the path and thence the car before he noticed.  Next: [[2011-12-30 -37 144|hash number two]] for the day.
 
The feeling of wading through the wheat somewhat reminded me of swimming, and I was careful to avoid snakes and burs in my socks.  I saw the farmer way off in the distance on his combine harvester and got ready to duck when he looked my way.  Luckily, I was at the hash, taking photos, and stumbling my way back to the path and thence the car before he noticed.  Next: [[2011-12-30 -37 144|hash number two]] for the day.
  
[ Here] is the Google Maps route I took.
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Revision as of 14:12, 30 December 2011

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Location

In a field of wheat near Beaufort.

Who went

Expedition

Felix Dance

Sasha and I were driving home from a three-day bushwalk in the Grampians - geological curiosity of Western Victoria - when we got word that there were two geohashes passibly on our route home. This being the first, we drove along the Old Geelong Rd before turning off and parking a kilometre from the hash outside a wheat farm.

Sasha decided, again, to stay in the car so as not to trespass, while I jumped the fence and strolled towards the hash. It was extremely hot and I was beginning to feel relieved that the hash was now only 400m away when what should I discover but that a vast wheat field was separating me from it. Undeterred, I found a spot close enough to the hash and strolled through, creating a linear crop 'circle' as I strod.

The feeling of wading through the wheat somewhat reminded me of swimming, and I was careful to avoid snakes and burs in my socks. I saw the farmer way off in the distance on his combine harvester and got ready to duck when he looked my way. Luckily, I was at the hash, taking photos, and stumbling my way back to the path and thence the car before he noticed. Next: hash number two for the day.

Here is the Google Maps route I took.

Photos

To come!

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