Um. Trek is what you do.
Track is what you do it on.
The joys of semantics and accents.
Yesterday, we...
walked on the beach and got wet feet in some tide pools
conversed with a cockatoo or two...
(The signs said "Please do not feed the wild animals)
Ate a hamburger with beetroot on it.
(Jeff, in one of his worst nightmares)
It was large but not delicious...
Ate the worst meaty pie I have ever had...
only some got stolen by a cheeky kookaburra, which made all the heartburn kind of worth it...
(note the gravy on his beak in the second picture)
Paddled up the Kangaroo River in a canoe
and back down again...
Whereupon, the camera ran out of battery power.
Then, we climbed a mountain that overlooked the river.
It was very steep and rocky and beautiful.
But you'll have to take my word for it.
If you ever get to the Royal National Park just south of Sydney, DO NOT EAT AT THE FOOD KIOSK BY THE VISTOR'S CENTRE!
You'll thank me later.
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