Bluegum Mic wrote:Mines not so much a fear but a general dislike. Snakes, spiders, leeches, monitors don't bother me in the slightest but I hate walking through spider webs (which as you can imagine is at times every couple of meters). The eight legged inhabitants don't phase me at all but I hate the feeling of the web stuck to me. Obviously it's not something to turn me off my beloved bushwalking but certainly can give me the heeby geebies at times.
north-north-west wrote:Spiders without warning freak me out. And I hate getting spiderweb across the face, though I'm getting used to it. Snakes don't bother me - they can startle me, but that's just the sudden movement thing.
Never been afraid of sharks underwater, either, though I've never seen a Pointer (yet).
Crocs, on the other hand, scare me. More than anything else. I recall a walk I did near the East Alligator, up in Kakadu; approaching a creek and a biiig old saltie pushed off from the far side and headed straight towards me - and the creek bank between us was just a gentle slope in that one section.
I was 20 feet up the nearest tree (which was a good 50 metres away) before he even got halfway across the creek. Never suspected I was capable of levitation . . .
Snowzone wrote:I recently had a creepy moment at JB Hut camp site at Dinner Plain. Just as the fog was beginning to roll in right on dusk I was having one last stroll around before settling in with a good book for the night.
I happened to look across into a patch of trees and thought 'gee that looks like a person over there' . Well I was thinking my eyes were playing tricks on me in the low light until said object moved. Oh yes it definately was a two legged variety creep that had been standing in the fork of a tree watching me and when they realised they had been spotted ran off into the woods.
As I was on my own for the night, which normally does not worry me, it left me rather unsettled.
I would much rather deal with snakes or multiple legged creepy crawly's.
Phillipsart wrote:People are what makes me creep at times. But if I had to pick otherwise, camping alone at the top of the border ranges when I heard a barking owl, do one of those screams that sound like a female screaming for there life right next to my tent.
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