although we did not make an early effort to see the sun rise, we made the most of the divine day: sunny, blue sky and almost cloudless.
the path was moulded by unique fauna, the air was so cold and fresh.
the top 50m was merely a rock face with an inadequate chain, which was more of a rock climbing experience.
the size of the summit was insignificant to the distance covered to reach the top, but it offered spectacular views: byron bay and the tweed river appeared like two effortless strokes in the landscape.
the 4 hour return trip surely did our legs a good endurance test, and built an appetite for a late lunch.
driving back we caught the sunset, the sky was on fire, the clouds boiling, and the peak of mt. warning disappearing into the distance.
satisfaction definitely comes from a hard earned reward.
view from half way
coming down
