New Years Eve we took the two Nannas and the puppy to Phantom Valley for a picnic. We had only been there once before and were guided in by the fabulous Maree… so needless to say we got lost. Not once, but twice!!! We eventually made it though, and it was worth the 30 odd kilometres of wrong dirt tracks to spend the afternoon in a beautiful secluded spot on the Arthur River.
While the puppy was snoozing and the boys were catching eels, I snuck off to take a paddle in this beautiful – but icy cold! – creek.