Picnic in a clearing

It took a little lot longer than planned to get to the starting point of our trail, after which we found we had picked the wrong one (needing the Halfcollared Kingfisher trail instead of the Brownhooded for our geocaching); the heavily swollen stream cut us off after a short distance of walking, and the food basket was empty. A makeshift picnic was in order with the few scraps we dug out of the rucksack.
There's always a next time.

I still don't know where the Halfcollared Kingfisher trail is.