Saturday, 1 November 2014

The hidden walk

It's been a while since I've been conscious of these moments.

This morning I went for a short walk with my smallest boy around the back of a road we normally drive down. I had been here years ago but had forgotten the delight of walking along this path which plunges you down into the bush and opens up a view of a waterfall.


Unexpected, a world away from where we'd just been.

The sound of birds and rushing water replaces the busy road, cars, machinery and industrial sounds of the factory units just a few hundred metres away.

I picked some wild jasmine and we walked back with the scent of jasmine following us...