Wanderings in New South Wales, Batavia, Pedir Coast, Singapore, and China, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b Being the journal of a naturalist in those countries, during 1832, 1833 and 1834Bennett, George
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Wanderings in New South Wales, Batavia, Pedir Coast, Singapore, and China, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b Being the journal of a naturalist in those countries, during 1832, 1833 and 1834
Bennett, George
Asia -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Australia -- New South Wales; New South Wales -- Description and travel
Before I had proceeded many miles, some heavy clouds which had collected
from the westward, poured down a deluge of rain, accompanied by violent
peals of thunder and vivid lightning: the electric fluid burst with
such crashing sounds, that I expected to see the trees shattered in ten
thousand pieces by my side. Not having encumbered myself with a cloak,
I was fully exposed to the pelting for nearly half an hour, when wind,
rain, and accompaniments subsiding, the reappearance of the sun soon
dissipated the moisture from the ground, as also from myself; and by
the time I arrived at the end of my journey, my apparel was as dry as
when I set out. Although this would have been in our English climate
an occurrence injurious to health, yet here it is rare that any ill
effects arise from it; the same remark may equally apply to the custom of
sleeping in the bush at night when travelling, from which no traveller
has been known to sustain injury. The road continued excellent as I
proceeded; but during the wet season is probably (being similar to that
before passed over) nearly impassable. The feature of the country was
open forest, abounding in luxuriant grass: occasionally a denser forest
would vary the scene; the hills were thinly wooded, and the declivities
carpeted with verdure.
At last, the gloomy appearance and peculiar growth of the “swamp
oaks” indicated the vicinity of a creek, which emptied itself into
the Murrumbidgee river; and, on ascending the hill near it, the ripe
wheat field, and mud hovel appeared; and large “swamp oaks,” “water
gum,” and other trees, directed my attention to the situation where the
Murrumbidgee river flowed: this was the station named “Jugiong,” the
property of Henry O’Brien, Esq.; and, descending the hill, I arrived at
the dirty hut of the station, my only place of rest for the night, after
a journey of thirty-six miles.
I found in this, as in other instances, more animation and beauty in
the vicinity of a river, than in other portions of the land; imparting
cheerfulness to the traveller, as well as to the whole animal creation.
The numerous feathered tribe welcome him with songs and chirpings, rarely
heard in the less watered and gloomy places, so much abounding in the
colony: a livelier green is seen in the foliage of the trees; pasturage
and flowering shrubs cast a beauty over the soil, and the journey
about such places is less fatiguing, because it is more interesting
and cheering. It was not long since that marked trees alone guided the
traveller to these stations; whereas, now a well-beaten road, passable
even for gigs, has been formed, making travelling upon it very agreeable.
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