Humidity is high …

…  when I start …

… and lizards flit from my path.

There are few colors …

… other than Stone Grey, Leave Green …

… and Ash Black.

Between the rocks …

… and the spiders …

… I climb …

… onto a high plain …

… where giants rest.

In the shade, just behind the summit …

… butterflies surround me …

… birds watch me …

… and between roots …

… and berries …

… live the true bushwalkers.