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[9.2.50] delicious. Then tomatoes were put 
on, cut in half, with the cut face 
towards and covered with butter 
+ sugar. It was really a meal 
to remember. 
Then we struck up the hill. 
A female SATIN FLYCATCHER had called 
around the camp-site. We went 
right along the ridge, the horses 
straining up the steep slopes and 
slipping and [?] on the rocks. 
The end of our trip - Bald Hill - we 
sat and looked out over the whole 
county to the south and west. A 
WEDGE-TAILED EAGLE soared past us 
and then floated up and up, many 
thousands of feet before gliding straight 
as a die to the west. 
We turned for home the 
journey becoming more painful with 
60 every step until we dismounted 
(23) [guess] stiff and aching after a day which 
was very well worth it. 
