My 2nd Great-Grand-Uncle, Henry Garrad (b1830 Colchester, Essex) died on the trek to the Goldfields drowned crossing floods at Wangaratta, South Australia.
On approaching Wangaratta, the township at the point where the road crosses the Ovens, we
found that the flats adjacent to the run, several miles in extent, were flooded. The increasing
warmth of the weather had caused the snow on the mountains (among which the Ovens springs into existence) to melt, and the river was so much flooded that the back water had spread over the line of the ground over which the road passed. There was no help for lt. If we waited it might be worse the next day, so through it we went. A great many teams were waiting, and we all commenced to pass over together. For three or four miles we waded through the water, now up to our armpits, now to our knees, sometimes on a hard bottom, very often in mud, where our horses feet sank so deeply that they could with
difficulty withdraw them. Now and then we had spells on dry patches of ground not inundated by the flood. The danger and difficulty in all this were very great, for the horses as well as ourselves stumbled frequently over logs and roots, and occasionally the wheels of the drays went into great holes, entirely immersing the vehicle. As the flood was subsiding there was a strong current running. The day after we passed through, a digger on his way to the Ovens was drowned in attempting to push his way through. He went into a deep hole, and not being able to swim was drowned.
29th September 1853