I had nowhere else to be so I sat on the track edge at the Derwent Basin weir and mused. And when I realised telephone reception existed in this part of the wilderness, I texted and phoned people. I could go no further.
The day was cool but mild, and the water gentle and clear. Joy. Profound happiness. A deeply moving experience. And I was grateful.
Good on you Tasmanian traveller! You did it! Congratulations Chantale
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Blue is an amaZing colour. One of Augustus John’s sons spent much of his life studying the colour blue. xxm
Out in the bush I have seen the Derwent River offering so many shades of blue; and then there is the sky with all its bluenesses.