Rocky was eager to get going:
The trail was narrow, steep and rocky in parts. The hound didn’t mind, but I was glad of my boots and walking poles:
Whistlepipe Gully gets its name because a strong easterly wind will whistle down. It was quite windy at the start, but we didn’t hear the whistle. The creek was running with lots of places for thirsty dogs to get a drink:
The view back to Perth was one of the best I’ve seen, because the tall CBD buildings were right in the middle:
Lots of wildflowers as expected:
Lots of wildflowers as expected:
Hakea nitida |
Purple enamel orchid? |
Fringe lilies |
Stylidium brunonianum? |
Lovely. Rough going. :))
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