Wild Women On Top Larapinta Adventure 09

LARAPINTA GIRLS 09

Christine with her elegance & grace,
wakes up with smile on her face,
Quick wit with a flare,
tea light candles to share,
Keeps the trowel & loo paper in place.

Oh, the wonderful South African Leigh,
who does enjoy her rooibos tea,
With 5 shirts to be seen,
she likes to be clean,
But boy , can she climb up that skree !

There is an elegant lady named Jill,
who loves to climb uphill,
She became our snaparrazzi
and our pictures & stories became so artsy,
And Larapinta did prove her will.

There was a wild women called Kica,
who was a bit of a sleeper,
Until a curfuffle in her cocoon caused
a caterpillar dreaming,
then we got her whole meaning,
Striding out front courageous & strong we knew her as a leader.

Louise & her buddy named Lee,
they went to Larapinta with glee,
It’s a doddle they said,
up the mountain they sped,
Because it’s easier then Kili

In her bo-beep hat came Karen
to trek a land both majestic & barren,
Conquering lots of fears and inhibitions,
she excelled in this great expedition,
A true wild women is Karen

On a great desert walk went young Emma,
with 14 wild women together,
Not so keen on descent,
as her sore knees were spent,
But oh so calm and so strong, no dilemmas !

Our wild Paramedic, Cheri,
whose determination was a delight to see,
Snoring loudly and brightly,
she clung oh so tightly,
Thank goodness it wasn’t me !

Her koala bounced steadily on,
Into the sunset and back of beyond,
Her numerous hot tips,
And medical quips
Kept the team forging strongly along.

At our camp at Hugh River one night,
we were treated to such a delight,
Tracey’s voice sang out true,
Till we all joined in too,
A song about an Israelite.

Three words make this Wild Women feel glee,
These words would be “cup of tea”,
Strong & enduring,
And for Raymond, alluring,
Your friend & mine, darling Lee!

There was a poor babe name Chris,
Whose family said let’s give her a miss
So the poor little tyke
Went on a hike
And was embraced by the Wild Women, which was bliss

There once was a woman named Di,
Who found the Larapinta trail a real high,
She sure was hardy
With energy to party
And will be sad to wish Larapinta goodbye!

Phil, said bye to Barb with a howl,
Said, come along Kelly, you daft cow,
Philippa was so keen & hot to trot,
Away with James to conquer the rock hop,
It was certainly an adventure with wow !
(and now I’m as drunk as a skunk, added by Phil at dinner)

A journey Barbara would make,
A different route she would take,
A balloon ride over Alice
And a night in the Alice Resort palace,
A long earned and necessary break !

Wild woman Kel, is full of bubbles
That leads her into lots of troubles
There’s nowt she won’t try,
Up a cliff she will fly,
Then back down again on the doubles.