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.
