We went caving out in the Blue Mountains last weekend, at Abercrombie Karst. The limestone there is different to the Salem stone back home. It's older and smoother and corals-based.
On the way there were trains.
Caves...
We camped next to a wombat burrow and he came out at night. I couldn't get a good picture because I was kindof afraid of it. It was huge! Like a little vego bear.
An old gold mine shaft.
We ate pretty well for camping. Beef stew and buttered bread.
"Polly" and her baby were so hungry. But they were on a serious no-carbs diet. These guys make some truly awful noises at night, like exactly a monster. An angry territorial monster.
But so cute!
It's springtime here and all the little flowers were in bloom in the Blue Mountains.
The coolest flower I found was this one:
It had no leaves at the base. Looks like it's trying to mimic a wasp.
Waratah:
It was misty and rainy in the mountains. I was in the bathroom and Karin didn't believe me that it was raining hard when I was in there. She was 100' away and didn't get a drop.
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