February 25.

Number 13 Camp is situated on the right bank of the Flinders River at a
point about four miles distant from Fort Bowen and north-west and by west
from it. Looking from the camp, the hill had a long-topped aspect with
rather an abrupt western termination. During the night the weather was
showery and this morning rain fell, accompanied by a strong north-east
wind. Left camp at 8.47 a.m. and reached the base of Fort Bowen in four
and a half miles at 10.25. In coming that distance we crossed plains
which had, near the river, more herbs than grass; and near the hill more
grass than herbs. At the base we found springs surrounded by reeds and
clumps of tea-trees. Accompanied by Jemmy I ascended Fort Bowen, the rest
of the party proceeding up the river. From the summit I observed two
little hills in the distance bearing 60 degrees east of south. From the
density of the atmosphere no other hills were visible. Plains surround
Fort Bowen on all sides. Those on the west side of the Flinders River are
more thickly wooded than those on the east side. Fort Bowen, I should
say, is about 200 feet high. From its surface pudding-stone rocks crop
out. Almost immediately after descending we overtook the rest of the
party, halting near waterholes in which there were ducks. Jackey and
Fisherman had tried to kill some but without success; at 12.18 Mr. Bourne
and Jackey went to shoot at a large flock of cockatoos, the rest of us
proceeding on our journey; at 2.55 came south-east and by south over rich
plains with more herbs on them than grass at places, and more grass than
herbs at other places, seven miles, and encamped. Before we halted Mr.
Bourne and Jackey overtook us, loaded with cockatoos, of which they had
shot as many as they wanted as the flock did not fly away. Distance today
eleven and a half miles.

February 26.