Logically Corinna was easy, three roads means either miss one or travel one twice. The rest, we had dreams of driving in a big circle, but not going to happen.

So, leaving Tullah, and Mt Murchison, we head north, again.

First to Burnie, to a truck workshop, to look at how to fix an exhaust leak. A leak in front of the exhaust retarder (brake) which means the retarder is not effective.

Then west, to Smithton, again, for reliable camp and laundry.

Parts ex Japan. The workshop suggested wrapping a collar around the hole in the exhaust to seal it. The hole has been worn by a bracket, probably too many corrugations, the remaining steel in sufficiently good condition.

Earliest workshop time is a week away, Friday morning. Which sets some sort of timetable.

So called because of the resemblance to a miners cradle, used in sluicing gold.

This perspective reveals the mountain is about 1km long, with four named peaks, plus the knobbly bit at the left end.

The approach from Dove Lake is more of an end on view.

Winterbrook Falls, where we started our walking adventure, is about 10km north west of us, on the northern edge of the range.

Camping is a small circular area. Fairly full with 6 vehicles, including one caravan.

A few overflow campers in various spots, as well as at the boat ramp into the lake.

Lots of small areas and variation. More than I've seen anywhere in such a small area.

I think through limestone.

This perhaps a sinkhole.

Pics of small birds just silhouettes.

The campsite being inspected by a possum.