Megalong mist

One of the nicest things about getting home from a holiday is going to pick up Oscar the cat at his cat hotel down in the Megalong Valley. It's the most beautiful drive, winding down through rainforest and out onto the grasslands, with views back up to Blackheath.

It was a cold morning and the escarpments were draped in mist. Oscar, sitting on a heated blanket didn't even rise to greet me.

Can't say I blame him.