Grey Day

The Australian bush is very beguiling.  I walked into a gate at the top of the ridge which leads to the upper waterfall in Belair NP.  I was only intending to step inside the gate, but the path always leads you on and on, and you say to yourself - just the next bend, just the next tree, and before you know whre you are you've gone much further than you intended.  Even on a grey day like today (not at all typical of our winter days I might add) you go much further than you expect to.

However, I had to be disciplined because I needed to get home.  A bit sad really.