Just stumbled on this facinating rambling dialogue. Pleased to know that after all the years of climbing and discovering great stuff in the "olden days" one is remembered for the true classics like "Bumbo's Flying Circus" and the Merri Creek "Bluestone Wreckage". Actually I'm surprised to hear that the latter is still there in any form. Fully expected it to have rotted away like BA's bedroom floor did in Holden Street - such was the corrosive nature of the creek and surrounding mud we lived on. BA is trully lucky to still be alive.