As it turned out, it was quite heavy and awkward. With the
high humidity and carrying the stick, I was sweating in no time. Marlene
refused to carry it, and well, I too was embarrassed when we met other hikers.
As is probably always the case in a rainforest, it was
threatening rain when we started out. We had forgotten our rain jackets, but
being ill prepared didn't stop us. Obviously, they should have been another item
on our Survival list.
The track, as they call it here, was well maintained, though
our hiking boots were welcome.
The trees were enormous, there were mosses, vines, and various fungi. There were a few interesting
birds, and we heard more than we saw. I expect we overlooked the other wildlife
due to them being nicely camouflaged, or maybe it was the big stick.As was expected with a gorge being in a rainforest, there were two fast flowing creeks and a river, all adding to the diversity and photo opportunities.
As it turned out, it was an easy trek, and near the end, there was a great place for a swim. It was posted as being too dangerous due to the possibility of flash floods, but with that in mind, we swam anyway. The water was cold, the current swift in places, and oh, it was so refreshing. It was the perfect ending to a trek in the Mossman Gorge.
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