Deep water and jungle madness in Far North Queensland
We’ve agonized over the decision for two hours, and I can’t procrastinate anymore. We’ve half-walked, half-swum the Pascoe River more times than I can count; it’s finally time to bring the Jeep Gladiator across. As I inch into the current, I run through the list of reasons I don’t like this crossing:
Firstly, it’s deep. The channe
