Sunday, May 19, 2013

On our doorstep.

The bush track is littered with eucalyptus leaves in hues of amber and ochre. Steeply down the side of the mountain we go, hand in hand. We walk slowly collecting crystals and feathers. We stop to admire mushrooms and giant paperbarks. 

Sometimes Ba'il rides on Caleb's shoulders like royalty, absorbing every detail he passes. 

The landscape echoes ancient memories of hunter gatherer days. Of colonial ships and first explorers. 

A little bay all to ourselves. Paradise on our doorstep. 

1 comment:

  1. Wow, it truly is beautiful where you live. Such a blessing to have paradise on your doorstep! Best wishes from the Netherlands!