



BTW, you doggies are some smart cookies! The big clumpy things in those trees were mistletoe and the bare tree with those orange balls hanging was indeed, a persimmon. Good job!

There isn't really as much to say about today as I would like. However, last night's sunset deserves an honourable mention.
I did manage an early morning jaunt into Tallebudgera Valley, which, of course, follows the notorious 22% climb on Trees Road, although the views just before the forested descent are worth the effort.
Occasionally when venturing to places like this, places I visited often in the past, but less so these days, there are things that come to mind, things that I had somehow forgotten about. The amount of rainforest along this route was just one. The thing is, I'm not sure why I stopped coming down here regularly -- I guess I just lost focus on it in relation to other things going on in my life.
Today has to focus on this ride, because the rest of the day was relatively uninteresting and consisted of a major clean up of my apartment.
Saturday was yet another memorable day spent in Lamington National Park, high in the mountains behind the Gold Coast Hinterland. After the recent rain, I decided to join some friends for a 17km walk through some rainforest packed with waterfalls and leeches (although only one bite ensued). The ride to get there seemed a little more draining than usual, largely due to another wave of disgusting heat and humidity. Yet what waited at the top was always going to be special on a day like this.
The objective of the walk had been to find some of those Lamington Blue Cray Fish (pictured above if you look closely). The plan was to do the "boring" part of the walk first (the 8km up the hill to the summit through the rainforest, before returning where all the watefalls were). Somehow during this process I ended up as the "leader" of the group, and I'm still not sure who died and gave me that role. It wasn't actually such a chore as it turned out -- I even convinced a few people to join me on some of the detours to the various waterfalls with unpronounceable names.
By a complete fluke, I even managed to find us a perfect lunch spot near another waterfall that I hadn't even realised existed 5 minutes previously. The best part was I even convinced everyone else that I'd intended it to work that way, although I later fessed up that it had as much to do with good luck as good management. I was tempted for a swim on the pool at the bottom, but apparently the water was "freezing" according to those who were brave enough. On the other hand, "freezing" isn't necessarily a bad thing at this time of year.
We visited the rest of the waterfalls after lunch, before heading back to the cafe at Binna Burra (where I created some excitement by discovering two more leeches), to reflect on what had been a memorable day. The recent rain had really given the waterfalls an extra dimension today, but my day wasn't over yet. The ride home would provide further beauty all the way to Beechmont. Once again I was reminded of how fortunate I am to be able to experience these things on a regular basis.