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Dam it all!

We went for a little sight-seeing expedition this morning.

The rain had almost stopped.

The creeks were starting to go down.

We needed to get out.

So we went for a drive…

About 15 km south…

To this place…

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What are those people all looking at?

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Every local who could get their four-wheel drive through, had driven to see this sight.

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Peering over the edge of a chest-high chain mesh fence…

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At something that hasn’t happened for almost 40 years…

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Our dam wall being breached….

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… by the thundering roar of water that had already flooded past our house in the days leading up to today.

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It was amazing.

Mesmerising.

Loud.

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Crashing to the left…

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Smashing to the right…

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…then roaring off, out of sight.

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We all stood there for ages.

Drawn by the sheer beauty and force of the water thundering over the spillway.

The smooth expanse of ‘melted chocolate’ (Dash’s expression) sliding over the concrete curve of the long-dry wall and pounding into the flat floor of the structure, almost evaporating into mist as it hit.

The dam officially holds 146 ooo megalitres.  There is a lot more than that currently sitting behind the dam wall, pushing forward inexorably to hurl itself over this relatively narrow area and rush eastward.

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Today it was 2.6 metres over the height of the ‘full’ level.

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There were some thrill-seekers in the group, but no-one even considered diving into that angry, beautiful, fat ribbon of brutal energy.

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Some, like Violet, were just a little nervous of it all.

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Dash looks worried, but was actually watching the progress of a huge stick as it was slowly sucked towards the top of the wall.

It was amazing to be there – the floods of Christmas 2010 will be talked about.

And we were there.

Our kids were there.

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‘Cause out here, in this wide brown land, a flooding dam is not something we see every day.

We have watched this catchment facility go from 1% (when Mr Incredible and I moved to Granite Glen four years ago) to over 100% today.

My heart goes out to those who the floods have treated badly.  So many have been inundated and have lost belongings, vehicles and livestock.  We live in very hilly country where our cattle and horses have many places to escape the waters.  Our house is well above the flood lines and with all the weather predictions of the modern age, I have been pretty well prepared for the few days we have been cut off from town.  We are indeed the lucky ones.

I hope no-one minds if we revel a little in our delight at FINALLY, after nearly four decades, seeing this old wall get a real bath!

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A sight to behold and cherish.

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