This afternoon I went for a small bush walk along the edge of the Macquarie Rivulet at the bottom of Macquarie Pass, Green Valley. I drive this road every day to and from work but I have never stopped to discover its delights. Oh I've thought about it, said "I should". But that's the problem with life isn't it? You get into habits, you avoid doing fun things because you have somewhere to be, something you have to do. By taking 5 weeks off work I am able to go where the wind leads me and today it lead me to this idyllic spot. A short walk from the main road there is this lovely swimming hole where the water trickles over stones. Here are a few photos from my visit.
The tree canopy reflected in a muddy puddle always reminds me of my favourite Escher artworks.
Fine maidenhair fern fronds along the path.
I don't know wht this plant is but it was popular with bees and butterflies.
Stunning fungi sprouting from a rotting log on the rainforest floor.
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