It was a lovely day for a walk and I decided to go into a
totally different suburb and hunt out a walk I had heard about. It was said that the path wound its way along
the river bank and was quite pretty.
After some driving around, I finally found an access point
and set off through the trees.
It was cool and shady and very, very still and quiet –
almost spooky quiet, which unnerved me a little.
Then the path came around a corner and there was a dramatic
drop down to the riverside (the photo doesn’t do it justice – it was STEEP!).
End of walk! I may
perhaps me a bit of a chicken, but sometimes I think it pays to listen to your
gut instinct and I somehow knew that going down there would not be a good idea –
apart from all the effort required to come back up again!
When walking alone, it pays to be aware of your surroundings
don’t you think?
Margaret 😊





