Sunday, July 10, 2005
Dhoon Glen Walkies
The power of compassion is a mighty force, and it's a good thing. Otherwise I surely would have taken this opportunity to post another installation of my Seagull Apparel. It can wait, there's lot's more to come. Instead I'm posting these photos of the incomparably gorgeous Dhoon Glen. Michael, Cathy and I took the stroll from the bus/train drop-off 1 mile down the Glen trail to where it drops into the ocean. Unlike Patrick Swayze, when I say this place is magical it isn't a well contrived publicity statement, it's a bleedin fact. It looked like a tropical waterfall coursing through the lush jungle of the Io valley in Maui. Great walky alrighty.
my novice camera skills can't do this place justice. I suggest going and experiencing it yourself.
Michael ponders at the poolside... "how could things have gone so terribly wrong at Glen Maye?"
A wee culvert over the creek. A vestige from some sort of mining operation in the area.
Just like Hawaii I tell ya!
Our view as the path led down to the sea. A fine example of crustal upshift on the cliffs, and a view of England's Lake District across the water.
Michael and Cathy, off in the distance, on our way back for pints.
my novice camera skills can't do this place justice. I suggest going and experiencing it yourself.
Michael ponders at the poolside... "how could things have gone so terribly wrong at Glen Maye?"
A wee culvert over the creek. A vestige from some sort of mining operation in the area.
Just like Hawaii I tell ya!
Our view as the path led down to the sea. A fine example of crustal upshift on the cliffs, and a view of England's Lake District across the water.
Michael and Cathy, off in the distance, on our way back for pints.
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