Smudge and part of a monster munch puppet again.
Tuesday 22nd December
The walk up Mount Tennent was a battle, both physically and mentally. Thinking about Coota and where he is at with his thinking drifted off into the recesses of my mind as the physical effort took me into mindfulness.
Initially finding a bunch of Christmas beetles partying two by two in a Eucalypt helped me center. They were flying around everywhere as were Cicadas that were harder to catch in a photo.
At the saddle I had early hope to see my friend the Lyrebird but he did not show and this only spurs me on to want to walk more in nature. Another walk will be on the agenda in the next few days.
Near the saddle, the lovely stroll to my lunch spot.
Back to Smudge and Spider, they have been hyper plus, gallivanting around and intermittently wrestling and then stopping for washes.