Down, down into the cool and damp depths, ducking and squeezing we go. Around a corner and all of a sudden, a cathedral of twinkling ghosts.
Diamonds that dull at a touch. Just be here with me and drink it in.
Back out into the air and the tree leaves are dancing in the hot summer wind.
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Photographed at Buchan Caves Reserve. We introduced the kids to caving here.
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When we go on adventures in the wild we leave no trace.
Telling Tales 