Yesterday I went up Mount Wellington.
First I passed two small waterfalls.
Then a cave that's named after a murderer, Rocky Whelan, who hid from the authorities there.
I walked through the bush.... and as I got higher the scrub.
Strarted getting glimpses of the view...
. ..and the top.
Kept going. ...
... and going ...
. ..until I got over the edge and almost was blown off my feet. I had been on the sheltered side and even though I was prepared for the wind the force of it surprised me.
I hurried into the shelter and had a short rest.
Then I went down again :-)
I spotted two wallabies just below the peak.
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