...Navigating narrow winding paths and watching the pebbles below your feet plunge into the valley below...creeping across murky, mud-bathed stones, jumping from slippery boulder to slippery boulder in rivers, across waterfalls...
...Forever vigilant, reluctant to tread on snakes...
...And then, just before nightfall, making it back to civilisation, muddy, sore, but alive.
Best bushwalk ever.