I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … but the sun is setting on my time up here.

I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … but the sun is setting on my time up here.

I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … and Lela’s tomatoes brighten my day.

I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … and enjoying a very different sort of winter’s afternoon.

I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … and winter sunsets are different up here. There’s more sky, for a start!

I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … and wandering through the rainforest in the late afternoon makes me feel even further away.

I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … another view of Natural Bridge reminds me of summer fun in years gone by.

I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … and Natural Arch is as beautiful as ever, even on a late afternoon winter’s day.

I used to jump from the top into here (obviously the log wasn’t there then).
I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … and this image shows just how far.

This image speaks of mystery: the rocks close in, the sky darkens, the figure leans in, searching the light.
There is story here: what is he searching for? What is left that he could find? What questions plague him, all these years later?
He searches, then turns and simply walks away.

The trees dropped their bundle …
