Sometime during the last 50 years they changed the name to Lake Glenmaggie .
When I was a child Dad was a keen river and lake fisherman and we used to go to Glenmaggie as it wasn’t too far from where we lived in Warragul. He would set my brother and I up at the end of a plank of wood each to keep us out of the mud. With both now passed, I was keen to relive and reflect on one of our childhood pastimes.
And in case you were wondering, no I didn’t catch anything. I didn’t even get a bite. As usual.