I moved over the road onto higher. ground, parked with three other old Bedford house buses put on all my wet weather gear and ventured out to have a look...
This is where I was parked... Everyone moved except one vehicle, the owner must have been walking the track into the mountains.
It was wild and windy and raining and all very spectacular... The photos tell the story...
The next day as the river went down I walked round the bridge. The river had dropped at least six - ten meters. The force of the water had gouged out massive amounts of stones...
The river's going down, shingle banks are beginning to appear again... But it's time for me to move on... To my next adventure!
PS... The phone and Internet reception is very patchy all along the west coast so hence big gaps in telling you my stories...
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