Our first stop was the "Best of all Lookout".
Yes, that was the actual name of the lookout and the best it was. The view really did make you feel like you were on top of the world looking down. We could see from Brisbane in the north to Byron Bay in the south and in the middle was the Gold Coast. Absolutely the 'best of all'. Pity it was such a hazy day.
Across the road from the picnic ground was a place called 'The English Garden". As I am fond of flowers and gardens we paid the two dollar entry fee and wound our way around the winding paths. Another thing that I found interesting on our journey was that this English garden was owned by Japanese. As we walked around, each Japanese person we came to did a little bow and greeting us in a very friendly way. Beautiful gardens and friendly people, something else that was special.
Our next place of interest was the Tallanbana Picnic Ground. This is where the beautiful Twin Falls is located. I was hoping it wasn't too far of a walk as I am not the fittest person and I really didn't relish a 10km walk. To my surprise it was only a 4km trip (the easy walk they say) and being the ever energenic person that I am (NOT), four K's didn't seem that far to me. Besides, I walk more than that on the treadmill. So off we started, eager to see what was in store. We crossed little bridges at first which were pleasant enough to stop for a short break and then we got into the harder stuff. Nah, joking....it wasn't that hard at all because it was mainly a downward walk. Some places steep, others you walk through caves and rock groupings, and a few places where it was quite flat so you could stop and look at smaller waterfalls or little running creeks. We were doing a zig zag kind of downhill walk to the base of Twin Falls and what a wonderful experience it was. Mind you, I wasn't much looking forward to the walk back as most of it was up hill....still, I didn't let that worry me just yet. We could tell we were getting closer to the falls as the noise of rushing water was becoming louder with every step. As it had been a while since there had been any rain in the South East, I was wondering if these falls were going to be as spectacular as they say they are. As I was pondering, the Canyon opened up before us and yes, it certainly was spectacular.
Huge rocks, a beautiful crystal clear lagoon and falling into it was the most gorgeous twin waterfalls. We sat and looked on in awe.
The sheet of water falling over the sheer cliff face, never ending. The plant life it was feeding, so lush and green. The coolness of the mist enveloping you. The looks of wonder on the people's faces surrounding you. A place where each and every worrying though leaves you. A place to delve deep into your inner soul. Mother Natures beauty putting on a show so beautiful that you couldn't do anything else but enjoy it. You could spend all day here, I think, just sitting and looking....still not seeing all that nature provided. So truely magical. As we started the path back to civilisation, following other people, we realised that the path actually led you behind the waterfalls themselves. Another welcome surprise for those of us that enjoyed seeing our land of beauty. Walking behind the falls was exciting and a little wet. What a glorious day this was turning out to be. A lot of new memories to tuck away into my heart. Full of natures energy, I started to walk with eagerness. I was quite surprised that yes, I did stop a few times but they were very short stops and I made it back to the picnic area without too much stress. It was here that we found a shady picnic table and had our very meagre lunch. A chook and some breadroll. Both using our fingers mainly and both enjoying it very much. Once rested, it was off to see more of the mountain.
The townhall, painted so brightly, showing what Springbrook offers. The information centre that was closed.
The camping ground that seemed to be stuck out in the middle of nowhere with out any trees or shade. A gift shop that wasn't selling any Springbrook momentoes only crafty things and a coffe shop that didn't seem to appeal to us. There was however, a lookout called Canyon Lookout just across the road and this, like all of Springbrook was just as breath-taking as everything else we had seen.
When we had our fill of the panorcmic scenery we stopped in at the small General Store where they served some very tasy scones served with jam and cream, and a delicious hot cappuccino. With some small chatter and feeling relaxed, it was back to the chalet. Glen lit the fire and I had a good long soak in the spa. Thinking of all the wonderful places we had been to, I layed back, closed my eyes and drifted with the bubbles. Our afternoon was spent sitting by the fire or lounging on the sofa....talking a little but mostly wrapped in our own thoughts. How, I loved looking at the ceiling of the chalet. It was like being in a boat.
The woodwork glowing from the lights. The big round window making the setting more so. It wasn't hard to dream in this chalet. It was like I was in a completely different world. Before too long night had fallen and it was with great regret that this was our last night in our special haven. With the warmth of the chalet, our tea over, we made our way upstairs to savour the time we had left. A night to dream of the wonderful, joyous time Springbrook gave us.