The walk along the creek (it is called a creek) was gentle, flat, friendly. We walked happily along an extremely comfortable track until it suddenly came to an abrupt end where an indicator pointed straight up the hill. Up? Oh no. Unanimously, all voices agreed that it was time to turn back with the result that the remainder of the walk remains something of a mystery with unfinished business. Up to that point though it was calmly comfortable and attractive but now some dissatisfaction lingers in all of us that the destination was not achieved. Another time for that then and when that time is scheduled it was suggested that we wind up at one of the beautiful tranquil picnic spots near the car park for an early picnic lunch and coffee.
Jane led us to a brand new coffee cafe in Hill Street, Roseville Hill Str Beans for excellent coffee and equally good cookies
Walkers: Donna, Moira, Jane, Carolle
Unfortunately Marie-Claire was right there under the bridge but parked in the Left car park while the rest waited at the second car park on the Right.
Marie-Claire waited and waited while others waited on the other side! Finally poor Marie-Claire gave up while Carolle took far too long to get the phone out! Missed in more ways than one.
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