Eighty meters wide and twenty meters high. That’s the Sawdust Heap near McMahons Creek. A colossal mound of sawdust. It’s a monument. A monument to a forgotten sawmiller. A giant reminder of the past.
This is Sawdust Heap. More than just a pile of wood waste. It’s a testament to the industry that once thrived in this area. The mill is gone. Only the sawdust remains. Imagine the scale of the operation. The sheer amount of timber processed to create a pile this immense. This was an Ezards mill. A significant mill. It’s a unique landmark. A silent witness to years of tireless work.
The Sawdust Heap sits on the east side of Muddy Creek Road. It’s behind a small clearing. You can almost feel the echoes of the saws. The scent of freshly cut timber hangs in the air. Well almost. It’s been a long time. It’s incredible to think about the sheer volume of timber this heap represents. It’s remarkable how something so seemingly insignificant. A by-product of milling. Has become such a significant historical site. Two rain gauges even sit on top. Monitoring weather patterns. Even nature finds this place worthy of study.
The heap’s condition is fair. It’s altered over time. Yet it stands. It’s a legacy of a local sawmiller. The only remaining piece of a larger puzzle. It’s more than just a pile of sawdust. It’s a tangible link to the past. A story written in wood shavings.
The Sawdust Heap might seem humble. Yet its size and resilience speak volumes. It’s a powerful symbol. It represents the enduring spirit of industry. It’s a reminder of the people who built this region. It’s a testament to human effort and ingenuity. It’s a must-see. A hidden gem. A historical wonder. Remember the Sawdust Heap. A unique sight. A silent storyteller.