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Not far old cock, not far. Me and some mates from uni went up there chipping but I ended up deisel burning cause there was shitloads of rain. I think it was called 'Bendarang', or 'Bengarang' or something like that. The Garah Pub was pretty good, spent the night of my 21st birthday there with 2 mates.
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What's easier to believe: that a guy was born without sex in the manner of several Greek demigods and grew up to be able to transmute liquids and alter his body density yet couldn't escape government execution, or that three freemasons in a vehicle made with aluminum foil in an era before digital technology escaped our atmosphere, landing on the moon, broadcasted from there, and then flew back without burning up?
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