Hello!
Oh my giddy aunt, what a wild day up on the mountain!
Jeff and I drove off early so he could get a good start on the Overland Track this morning.
Our visitors Ruth and David who originally planned to come and do the first day with us decided quite sensibly to do something else that didn’t entail getting drowned up at Cradle and waved goodbye from their room at the top of the stairs and went back to warm beds!
I have hardly any photos because taking the camera out in todays weather would have been akin to throwing it in the lake!
The difference from a couple of weeks back with the water running everywhere was pretty amazing.
After packing and repacking his bag, I hope Jeff has everything he needs over the next week.
I accompanied him up as far as Kitchen Hut today… carrying a fair few kilos myself. Somebody wanted a thermos of hot coffee.
(Good wife!)
I had a lot of useless weight in my pack.
2 litres of water – of which I drank none as it all soaked in from the outside so I was very well hydrated.
Camera – ok… got a few snaps and wish it had of been convenient to get it out to take more photos but…
Food that I didn’t really eat
Thermos of coffee
And the cleverest thing of all… my puffy jacket NOT in a waterproof bag so I was basically carrying around 5 kg of a water soaked jacket… think ‘sponge’
(Eye-roll… sometimes I really am a bit daft)(a lot daft)
Anyway… we went up the Horse Track today to avoid the steeper incline of Marions Lookout.
We went along pretty well – I didn’t hold up Jeff at all. Felt like I had a bit more oomph today.
The steps were simply waterfalls. The pathways mostly under water.
We had to wade through streams that had risen a lot higher than we have normally seen and the wind was phenomenal! We were literally blown off the track a few times!!!
The rain I thought was hail at first because it was coming in sideways & stinging our faces. It was fabulous and I loved it!
Jeff said he was thinking it was mad and maybe he should be turning back then looks at me with a grin plastered across my face lapping it all up (literally and figuratively) and thought I was insane. (Probably just the hypothermia speaking haha)
After a particular strong burst of wind and rain, he says (shouts) to me ‘Its not so much the heat that gets to you as the humidity’ 😀
We were the first people up to Kitchen Hut that morning. I really didn’t feel super super cold, but my hands weren’t working effectively.
I won’t go into details about how hard it was going to the loo and trying to get my sodden pants back up.
The coffee was pretty darn good!
It was at this point I discovered my jacket error.
After our cuppa and a quite bite to eat (I had 5 biscuits (crackers)) we parted ways. A couple of cold soggy kisses and Jeff disappeared into the mists.
I really hope the weather clears up for him so he is not just a big damp Canadian for 7 days.
I can’t check up on him at all so just have to hope he does alright and is there when I go down to collect him next Sunday!
I headed off back via Marions.
I started to meet the other travellers as I went back. Some looked happy and embraced it all… others looked a bit shell-shocked.
The wind on the exposed top quartre of Marions was diabolical! At times I just planted my feet and braced into it. I had to take a lot of sections carefully and thoughtfully as it was easy to be thrown off balance.
Back at the car, at least I had put in a bag with clean clothes, so I was able to get mostly dry-ish and into dry stuff for the drive home.
I treated myself to lighting the fire tonight.
Hope everybody’s week has started fantastically!
Cheers