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the eighties and early nineties, armies of little people of all shapes
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Loaded
up with torches, gumboots and odd copies of "The Famous Five",
these pint-sized invaders piled on the good old McKenzie's Bus and
trundled the winding route from Melbourne to Taggerty where they
found a little freckled redhead eagerly awaiting them.
Shortly
after arriving they shed their city clothes, and disappeared with
astonishing confidence into the surrounding bush. Bereft city-based
parents knew better than to telephone during daylight hours, accepting
their children would be not be within hollering distance of a phone
until darkness fell
and as for my own poor parents, I think
they must have been fast learners and knew whilst they still heard
childish voices
however distant
all was well.
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Treehouses
were constructed, and hideouts
of every kind
secret codes, pathways and passwords, and imaginations
ran wild. The Homestead overflowed at the seams
and somehow,
each and every child survived, with cuts and bruises commonplace,
but spirits remaining high.
Today,
those untamed youngsters are grown and very civilised. The gumboots
and fraying jeans have given way to high-heels and respectable suits.
For some the crumpled bus
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been replaced by airplane tickets to places we'd never even heard of way
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And
the red hair
well, I still have it, although it's brushed
more often now - but unlike my old pals I've not quite outgrown
the bush life, and doubt I ever will. Instead, the fascinating diversity
of wild animals existing amidst the mountains and the Manna Gums
have come to form a significant part of my existence
with
sights, sounds and impressions from childhood making sense in a
more adult, scientific whole.
Now,
children still come to Kingbilli, in smaller numbers mind you, as
their families look to escape their hectic schedules and the hustle
and bustle of 21st century living. The world is not as it once was,
and today increasing attentiveness is required to keep children
safe and secure. Regrettably, this places a growing strain on parents,
and is a dilemma many like to leave behind when they plan that well-earned
holiday.
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Kingbilli is a place where children can be children, and weary parents
can relax in their secluded cottage
without concern as their offspring discover the joys of independence
and imagination. There is no fear of roaring traffic, lurking strangers
or other latter-day perils
instead, kids may play all day
without interruption.
Heading
off into the bush, they'll find a treehouse to play in, wombat trails
to follow and hillcountry to explore.
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There's
a creek for paddling, dams for summer swimming, and an endless array
of animals with whom children may be friends.
And
perhaps after a day or two, their batteries recharged
rejuvenated
parents may locate their wandering youngsters and join them in a
game of tennis, a fish in the pond, or perhaps some gentle rowing
as the sun begins to set.
As
the urban world grows increasingly disconnected from its natural
counterpart, it's hard for today's cosmopolitan kids to develop
an understanding of the true magic Mother Nature has to offer.
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As
a registered Wildlife Refuge, Kingbilli
aims to change that
providing an opportunity for families
to enjoy the Aussie bush in comfort, and observe, first-hand, native
wildlife in a natural habitat.
For
those families seeking a true environmental 'close-up', there are
several options to consider ...
Llama
Eco-Treks (suitable for children over 5)
Llakeside
Llama Lluncheons (suitable for all ages)
Pouch Professors Eco-Education Sessions (suitable for children
aged 7-14).
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although we put a great deal of time and effort into wildlife
conservation, we recognise our effectiveness is limited if we cannot
'spread the word'. It is our hope families who visit us and participate
in these activities will gain a |
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genuine
understanding of why we do as we do
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our 'urge-to-conserve' will rub off on the next generation.
Even
if you lack the energy for an active holiday, and you and your youngsters
simply relax in the gardens or by the
edge of the pond, serenaded by songbirds
and scrutinised by lounging kangaroos, we
know you too will benefit from the soothing tranquillity we find
so hard to leave.
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One
way or another, Kingbilli is a wondrous place for children
after all, I should know.
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