The capstone of the adult-sized playground was definitely this huge slide that is at least two stories tall. I rode on a metal kangaroo rocking ride, though, while Leighann and Jake and Megan went down the slide (it turned out to not be a very slippery slide). Jake and Megan and I then climbed on this death contraption that can only be described as a hamster wheel ten feet in the air and on an angle. After we got it started, we spun so quickly we were stuck to the sides, but then we couldn’t figure out how to make it stop. I concluded the trip to the playground with a very graceful injury, as per the usual. One of the rides was a seat with bicycle pedals; as you pedal, you spin around and power a wheel which rotates your spinning seat around the middle point. Of course, the joint was a little sticky, and as I was unsticking the pedals I spun around and slammed my head into a metal pole. Painful, but overall a worthwhile experience!
We had another long drive back to the Stirling Range Retreat (the girls’ fashion project schedule wasn’t finalized until after our schedule was made, so we spent a lot of time driving back and forth). We stopped on the way, though, in Onerup at a museum about the malleefowl and then went to Kelly O'Neill's farm to see malleefowl nests. The mallee fowl is a very endangered bird on the edge of extinction, but through the efforts of Kelly and others, the malleefowl is making a small comeback. The farm has a number of nests on a piece of carefully preserved bushland; the malleefowl builds huge piles of forest debris into a large mound, and we saw a number of these incredible examples on the farm.
When we arrived at the Stirlings we had a dinner prepared for us and a Welcome to Country ceremony sponsored by Eugene Eades, our next host on this leg of the trip. After dinner, a didgeridoo player performed and then
Today was pretty tough in the sense that I’m getting burned out on talking to new people and listening to the same stories over and over again. I know that the work we are doing here is very important, but I’m just feeling a little overwhelmed. Tomorrow is another day, though, so I think I’ll call it a night and get some rest!
Peace,
Jill

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