Parked at the top of the Stairs - thinking the gate was there - and walk up the road ... and with no real parking on the stretch where the trig is situated probably for the good. A short bush scramble with a poorly defined 'track' to the weathered Kure, with name plate intact - but mast and vanes aside on the ground. A windless sunny Autumn afternoon, it seemed appropriate to place the mast/vanes upon the plinth for a few moments of Kure's past glory. At least it is all there, unvandalised, and in a quite lovely patch of fresh and sparkling bushland.

Rated: for Overall Experience.