For over a century, billions of dollars' worth of copper and other precious metals were mined out of the west at a huge environmental cost. While the mines all but shut down in 1994, Mother Nature has fought back valiantly and as the forests thicken, now the log trucks rumble in and out at a hectic pace seemingly oblivious to heavy squalls of rain and occasional hail which commonly flog the Murchison Highway.
Finally, there was a joyful glimpse of a wind-whipped Bass Strait and the busy port of Burnie below with its mountain of woodchips destined to be turned into premium paper in export markets.
With still a quarter of a tank of fuel and some 300 kilometres left on the Nissan's distance-to-empty computer, celebratory curried scallop pies were gleefully consumed in the town of Penguin.