Lost in the tall grass

When I last spoke to Kevin, at around 5.30pm on day 5, he was endeavouring to find his way through the thick grass, overgrown from much rain. He passed this way several times last year, so is confident of the route, which his GPS is confirming, but finding the way in the thick grass is not that easy. He expects to bed down in the bush again tonight.

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