Here's my slightly belated, birthday camping report, with photography by Miles, my man with the eye.....
Down a dirt road, two curvaceous for caravans, we ducked to the lakeside area of this part of Yuragir National Park. Through paperbarks, mostly in recovery from last years fires, sprouting anew from their trunks. Like dancing women waving somewhat hairy arms...
At first it appeared rather a crowd o human type folks was going to be present, but things quietened down, and we had a peaceful time apart from a plethora of bird life for several days.
We nestled by the lake, breezes from where it's mouth meets the ocean keeping the situation cool during the day, then dropping in evenings. Removed bans allowing us the pleasure of cooking upon an open fire on day 2...
There were a variety o goings on. Guitar and Medicine drumming sounds, gatherings n findings, altar building, Witchin stitchin, smartphone photography, multiple swims, eatings, ambles along beach n lakeside.
The burnt trunks inspired Plant Echo images to follow. Emphasizing the beauty of their colour on a black background. Which then translated to my Etsy shoppe presentation choices....
Some scenes of chillaxedness....
First tho is the dark / new moon and solar eclipse. Then December 21st and it's shifts rippling out from Uluru. Bringing in the new and maintaining da vibes.....
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