A Swingbridge Too Far.
When I finally took a moments rest from my captures of the surrounding forest, the actual time of day then dawned on me.
As I gazed across to the other si...
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When I finally took a moments rest from my captures of the surrounding forest, the actual time of day then dawned on me.
As I gazed across to the other side of the creek bed, that this swing bridge breached over, I had to make the decision to either carry on, or turn back, so that I would still have plenty of light left for a safe return journey.
Wisdom prevailed & so, as I started to trace my boot prints back, there was an element of sadness, that I knew I was so close to the destination I had originally planned to get to.
The captured photo's that I had managed to take though, which had well eaten into more of my time than I had planned, was the growing comfort I soon felt, above the initial sadness.
That swing bridge would have to wait for another time, for another journey into the unknown.
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As I gazed across to the other side of the creek bed, that this swing bridge breached over, I had to make the decision to either carry on, or turn back, so that I would still have plenty of light left for a safe return journey.
Wisdom prevailed & so, as I started to trace my boot prints back, there was an element of sadness, that I knew I was so close to the destination I had originally planned to get to.
The captured photo's that I had managed to take though, which had well eaten into more of my time than I had planned, was the growing comfort I soon felt, above the initial sadness.
That swing bridge would have to wait for another time, for another journey into the unknown.
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